On the starting line I am:
Wait, bang, run.
And so forth, it’s way too hard.
Sweating blood.
Slimy snakes tying my ankles
and I fall down on the ground
with a bleeding nose I struggle, then get up somehow.
And no matter if I feel the wind behind.
It’s going to blow upstream:
I get smacked in the face.
And no matter if I feel the wind behind.
It’s going to blow upstream:
Unlikely to succeed.
With a black eye and a broken back
on the run I keep going.
But the end turns to be the start
On a treadmill I run
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