Why I run

The state of solitude that belongs with you of motioned bliss, that period in which you enrich your consciousness. Battling for each breath leaving what's behind and pacing to see what's next. It's the period in which you are given a opportunity to progress. I've had a dizzy spell once before because I abhorred mored. My pleasure seeked that same state so, I invigorate the complacent state. The heart is a metronome when you are running calculating and stimulating the chimera with reason to go. Beyond anything else is a beat and it's the flow that helps me know.

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