I hear the song play. It plays and I race to the starting line … I stand motionless for a fleeting moment. Then begins my movement. Slow, always slow. Never needing to go fast. When you lose as often as I do you see no need to go fast, like a suspenseful part of a movie that plays on for what seems like forever not ever coming to a seeable end. A
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