Those drills did me some good; as I rounded the corner to take Stirling in one long straight stretch to the Seminoles and finally a stretching out on the open road.....
after a quick stop at the park, it was on to Thomas and home....the weather was picture perfect, with a breezy coolness in my face and pressing against my legs. It felt wild and strong and free. I ran hard the whole way in. I wanted to dance. Lift off the earth and take the wind under my arms...suddenly I've embraced the run.
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