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the race


The Race

The race begins

Now it’s time to win

The runners zoom by

Yes, they zoom by

I love to listen, the noise is high

I can feel the ground shake

Yes, just like an earthquake

I love to play

But if I lose I won’t stay

The game is scary

So you best be weary

So listen up

This won’t take long

For it’s not for weak

It’s for the strong

 

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