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Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Runnin'

I wish I had a place to run.
A wild place.
Where the animals and trees fuel me on,
By hootin' and swooshin' me along.
A place where I can kick and scream
And no one can hear me.
Where I can run as fast as I can,
Trip and fall,
Get back up,
And take off runnin' again.
Where I can tumble and roll
And do cartwheels...
If I wanted to.
But mostly just a place where I could run.
A wild place.
I wish I had a place to run.