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The Race

>> Sunday, February 24, 2013

Black Ribbons waved across the green-gold ground;
A cry and push that signals all beginning,
the gates were locked, all bets hedged
and we were running.

Footsteps fell and played against the vast profound;
Of course unmapped and unknown ending,
blinders fixed in place, we didn’t know
the finish fast was coming.


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