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"Common Bob your as slow as a molasses " I said. We were just making the turn on the final lap times which would determine whether we made the High School track team. We have dreamed our who lives about being on the team . My cleats were crunching as they danced upon the rocks that were all over the track.
"Ive told you a million times. We are gonna make the team were one of the few people who can run a mile without passing out" Bob said.
" We have no competition" Bob said. As he said that I turned around and looked at everyone. I was lost in a see of nameless faces. All these people fighting for these 2 spots. Coming to this realization just made me run faster.
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