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Field Race
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It already began
I cannot move back
With invisible somebody
An invisible race
Without becoming a pistol
It began
I never lose
When I beat that fellow
Over an invisible goal and
Field Race
A former invisible goal
Field Race
Clash with somebody from now on
I will continue running
Field Race
I cannot come backTherefore
I continue running anymore
It is ... till it can see "a goal" named the future.
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