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Weary eyes and sore muscles. A devine sense of self; I rest

Laying on my blanket in a hoodie and pajamas in my home along the river

In the cold and rainy northwest. Along the Pacific ocean and mountain peaks

The humid air and ocean breeze I listen to the train whistle blow

Resting my eyes and awake I sleep.


Is run free even possible. Run? Free?

Occupying the same sentence but..

Polar opposites; Yet I combine them

Running down my street; fast as I can

The road ends; I’m met with water

So I dive in; truly running free

Weightless bliss and the world…

Is lifted off of my shoulders.