📸 ᗰᗩᗪᑕᗩT ᗩI ᗩᖇT ✍️(◔◡◔)
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In the realm where speed and thunder meet, A symphony of engines roars, a rhythmic beat. On the asphalt stage, where dreams take flight, Racers gather, chasing the elusive light. A tapestry of colors, a blur of might, The racetrack unfolds, a canvas so bright. Engines revving, adrenaline high, The scent of burning rubber beneath the sky. The flag drops, a signal to begin, A sprint for glory, a battle to win. Tires gripping the curves, like a dancer's embrace, Racers hurtle forward in a relentless race. Machines of metal, sleek and fast, Through twists and turns, a spell they cast. A dance of velocity, a ballet of skill, The asphalt canvas, their destiny to fulfill. In the cockpit, a heart pounds with desire, A burning passion, a relentless fire. Through the straightaways, a surge of might, A quest for victory, a champion's fight. Eyes fixed on the finish line ahead, A hunger for triumph, no room for dread. In the racing symphony, each engine's roar, Tells a story of courage, of wanting more. The checkered flag, a triumph unfurls, A testament to speed, in this world of twirls. For in the race to win, with each passing bend, Lies the spirit of champions, a journey without end.
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