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I went running last night for the first time since the Boilermaker. 5 miles. The last lights of sunset and the incidence of moonrise on opposite sides of the open fields on Griffin Rd. did something to me that I had never felt while running before. I felt completely alone for the first time in a long time. Not lonely, just alone.
It cleared up a lot of things.
I need to hold on to that perspective.
It cleared up a lot of things.
I need to hold on to that perspective.