Labeled with both
love and hate.
One day I’m left with
stress and unbearable pain
And the next I remain
calm and sane.
Either way, I
discovered my sole mate.
Blisters, knee
injuries, and much perspiration
Might discourage me,
but I’ll never surrender.
For the temporary
pain cannot beat the splendor
at the end of a
perfect race. I have no explanation
as to why our love is
so, but I know this.
Running is a piece of
me and I, a piece of it.
Together we create complete
and total bliss.
The sections of our
puzzles just seem to fit.
This is why any
place, anytime, moon, or sun
I will run.
I will run.
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