Race

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There's a race out in the main road.
Engines; warm and firey.
Life and fuel buzzing through
with more energy and excitement
than ever before.

This is not the finals,
but everything is at stake.
Everything is on show,
everything is at risk.

The crouds are electrifying,
but very few are watching.
Great banners, colours and emblems adorn the walls,
gleaming armour, charming smiles, patterns and trophies.

Green and a bang signaled the start.
They moved forwards in leaps and bounds,
analysing every move, every thought, every word;
but my engine failed to start.

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No, it's not a poem, just a series of phrases.