Dec 112014
 
In this race I will never lose, no matter the shape of your running shoes. Run all day, run all night. I promise still I will outlast your fight. I need no rest, no water, no food. I am sure I would like you; I’m not trying to be rude. So stop now while you’re ahead. The only time you’ll beat me is when you’re dead.

What am I?
 

Riddle

 

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