is a lonely jog along a never-ending road.
Moving forward, but never arriving at the destination.
Leaving no room for companionship.
Ever accelerating to stay ahead of the pack.
Exhausting, but never fatal.
Then I turn around, only to find that I have been running on a treadmill. With 15 pounds of weight heaped upon my shoulders.
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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