i feel blood pumping through my veins, fierce pumping, hard pumping. i feel alive. i feel happy. like tasting the perfect hot and cold of banana crumble, i feel happy. and coming from me that's saying something.
this whole right or wrong, encouraged or discouraged, allowed or forbidden dichotomy is a human leash that we need to take a break from. no it wasn't fantastic, no there wasn't a booming voice from the heavens sprinkled with golden dust to paint the scene but i was carefree. honest to god thinking overthinking and thinking about how much thinking
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so it was short and sweet like a dream you'd beg not to wake up from
today we pull up our socks tie our laces, slip on our shoes and we run.
we wait for the moment, that split second when your lungs, your heart, your legs pump in unison and your shortness of breath is nothing but a forgotten moment of history.