On Running

On Running

Just like a cat going away to die, I try and get off the main road whenever I feel on the brink of collapse. “Don’t look at me!” I say through a wheezy breath. I wish I were a graceful gazelle like the runner who overtook me today.

Some day, maybe.

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One thought on “On Running

  1. Poor darling! To the outsider, YOU”RE the graceful gazelle! Love you! Mum xxx

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