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Oh for this day I wait to be nothing. No more pondering tomorrow, going back to a blank slate wiping the name only to be rusted. The long awaited venture of not competing with yourself Oh boy, I cannot wait for what life has in store. Actually I take that back, I will race no more.
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 12:38 PM UTC
Race No More
Oh for this day I wait to be nothing. No more pondering tomorrow, going back to a blank slate wiping the name only to be rusted. The long awaited venture of not competing with yourself Oh boy, I cannot wait for what life has in store. Actually I take that back, I will race no more.
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Jun 9, 2024
Jun 9, 2024 at 12:38 PM UTC
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