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Raining on the Runner

12:35 am / 01 September 2003

Rain mists down on my uncovered body, beading on my chest rolling down my abs.

The sensation of wet liquid against a swift breeze makes my skin stuck in a trance.

The breath of fresh air, exhaling with my confident stare.

My muscles working to the goal of a runners high, feeling like I was running on the clouds in the sky.

Dark sky fills my nights horizon, viewing the larger picture in the end.

Jackin it thirty minutes,

to practice for the 5K and then the Marathon.

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