Riddle #50

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Riddle:

I wasn't born a horse,

and I never fly.

Yet sometimes I still soar,

right into the sky.

I often contain breath,

and yet I never die.

Sometimes I am torn,

but I never sigh.

Often, with ambition, I aspire,

and go till I can go no higher.

Then, like many men, so great,

I sink into a low state.

What am I?

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