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Racing against time,

I seem to always be.

Uphill mountain climb,

its been an eternity.

Wrong street different faces,

same beat moving traces.

Is there a downhill in sight,

I need to know.

My mind I fight,

I'm about to blow.

Different faces same style,

same places different smile.

Real or dream,

its so hard to tell.

It's not heaven...I scream,

so it must be hell. 

Same styles different sin,

different denials same win. 

I'll be seeing you,

sooner then you realize.

You know it's true,

but nothing is finalized. 

Same but different,

different but same.

The final game.

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