Race on a Wheel

the hum of the city
whispers through the window -

life alive -

the crush and the rush
of survival
playing out in a daily game
no one can win -

though they will destroy
all those in their path -
and those to the side -

to move ahead
by the time the sun
drifts down,

but they won’t...

and the cycle starts,
over again
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