I love running. I love running to places. I love getting there and I love the process of getting there. I feel my muscles contracting, my lungs filling and emptying, my heart beating so fast.
I know where I want to be. And so I run whether I am a gazelle or a lion.
I must not kid myself, I have so much to learn and so much to do.
So I will run and run even if nothing is for sure.

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