A heartbeat too late and you’re out.
It takes five seconds to look, and two years to complete
Fifteen minutes to scan but a thousand to read
A race to the finish line means not everything
But coming in first place means not anything
A special reward for staying ahead
This race, is it worth it for the head?
Have you ever thought on a race’s true meaning
To test one’s strength, and not just strength
Endurance, compatibility, the skill of withstanding life
For a race’s meaning, must an algorithm be written?
To be fully understood, point A to point B in a matter of time
The answers unfold when life is at race…
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