June 23, 2013

there is this point in a race… a point where you realize you can do it… something you didnt think you could do. and there you are. in this place filled with trees and birds and frogs croaking in the dusty night just like when you were young catching pollywogs. and yeah you get to feel like a human being. the first time all week. the first time all month… since the last time you ran a ran a dirt trail in the middle of texas.

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