running
daily
from people
from thoughts
from situations
from conversations
r
u
n downhill long enough
and you pick up momentum
fast enough to blaze through
social interactions
uphill when the wind
n
it's so u
hard to r
pushes you back and makes you
feel like you're getting nowhere
stationary, momentary, solitary
the mantra will be chanted in my head
f a i l u r e, j u s t r u n f a s t e r
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