noah

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Engines roar Tires squeal Cars zoom by Vibrations I feel I think of nothing else but 1st place Nothing but the finish line As I pass the last cars As the last lap comes The checkered flag is all that counts The g force pushes me back into my seat To the finish line 100 feet I smell rubber burning, the trophy I face A well won race.