Heart beats strongly.

Chest rises and falls with the rhythm of a song.

Legs pushing the earth beyond my vision.

Arms tucked close to my chest with little movement, hands open with fingers relaxed.

The trees grow worldly of their surroundings as I breeze past.

The orange glow lights the horizon and threatens my solitude.





Damn the sun.

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