Grains of sand lost in
time and motion. Confusion
Muddles my mind so.
Night falls. Cars pass. I
wonder if tomorrow will
be a better day.
I wander up cliff-
sides. Rucksack weighty and full
of supplies. Bitter.
The moon looks down on
pale face. A sadness expressed
Forlornly. I wait.
I don't know why it
is that I am sad. It just
appeared one day. Bitch.
So many things that
I want from my life. And yes
I hope to achieve.
Full belly. Rounded
as I lie in bed. I must
begin to run soon.
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