Wednesday, February 11, 2009

The Run

Breathing in air
as I slice through the cold winter breeze
and increase my energy
to produce my own warmth
my own heat
and burn with the fire
to keep me going
as I tire
I keep going knowing
a sculpted fine specimen of human being I
can aspire to be
nah just playing
more of being just a little bit more healthy.

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