Just run, like a chugging locomotive. Sarah, you cannot imagine how satisfying it is...
Just a pair of shoes and shorts, in the cloak of darkness, accompanied by the full moon.
The smell of spring in the air... Some far-distant memory away.
Of a time never to return back again.
This run is a special place in my mind. Some day I will return to this place. Until then, I walk...
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