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Racing, racing, racing, racing,all the time we’re racing.All of life is passing byand yet we still race time.Racing to the finish linewe say “This time, it’s mine.”yet no one ever cares to seethe track as we pass by,the stands, who heard us cry,the fans, who dread the phrase “Goodbye.”Our fans who helped us standwhen lifeContinue reading “The Race”