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Sep 2014
We are racing towards a goal,
pushing and shoving along the way.

"I can almost see it!" someone shouts;
just then, he is pushed aside with someone else to take his place.

The truth-The horizon only seems nearer as it moves farther away.
Where are you going?
Written by
L D Rymbai  India
(India)   
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