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gloomy and gray day

I imagine you runningthe concrete pounding beneath your feetthe destination unimportantthe journey the goal I imagine you runningwhile the ball flies on the pitch so greenyour whistle at the readywaiting for any infraction I imagine you runningyour routine ever in motionuntil inexplicably slowinggrinding towards the inevitable halt I imagine you runninga figure distant on the… Read More gloomy and gray day