Hair whipping around my face like glass
The air buzzing in my ear like a thousand bees
Everything a blur as I race past others
All wishing for the same thing
The freedom we will feel when we cross the line
Reaching out our hands to touch the flag
Pushing down on the gas to get speed
And hoping that its enough to win
Not really knowing why we go
Just knowing the adrenaline high
As the light turns green
Off we go away from the world
One last turn and I'll make it home
And thats when it happens
My world comes back to reality
As my head turns against the wind
And the alarm wakes me up
Time to get out of bed
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