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[homicidalpoet]

Have you ever run so hard for so long that you collapsed, searching for the breath that would not come, your chest, heaving, as you struggled to pull yourself upright again?  Then you find your footing, air rushing into your lungs like storm winds through an empty desert canyon, bringing life to a barren landscape, and you continue, never faltering, until you reach the distant sunset...

I simply cannot function in life unless I am running a marathon at full sprint.
I'm not sure that's entirely healthy.