January 7, 2010
Dark shaped lurking in the distance
Waiting for my back and my energy
To turn around
Waiting for me to hit the ground
I can't stop
I have to keep going
I'm running the race but they keep pursuing
I'm not that hard to catch
But I'm a soar loser
And I won't lose this fight
I will cross the line
And my race is done
until I have to start another one

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