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Keep Running.... |
| My eyes open. You are there, at the edge of my bed, beckoning me out the front door. I rise, and follow you, tiredness trailing in my wake. You start to run, through the fields of barley, between the rows of corn. I stumble aimlessly after you, staggering like a fawn. I’m determined not to give up, not to let you go again, I make to catch you up, accelerating through the grass, ghosting past the cows. Your stamina is unbelievable, your pace is out of this world, I stumble, slip and fall. I wouldn’t have caught you anyway. I awake, sweating and covered in grass. Next time you won’t be so lucky. I get on my shorts and trainers, jog out the door, down the street. Next time I’ll catch you……I promise. |