It's Who We Are, Or So I Was Told. - Poem by Dawn Michelle
Sometimes I like to run in circles
and pretend im going somewhere.
It gives me something to do.
Other times I like to run towards the horizon,
because I have this false hope
that I'll be there in time to see the sun set.
And other times I dont like running at all.
I like to sit there and watch the rest of you
hop, skip, and run towards absolutely nothing.
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