by Nat J |
To see me walking Car horns and you'd never know "Don't walk" signs only that I was only ground me momentarily... earthbound for the My next step first ten minutes propelling me of my journey, back into the moving into my surreal world own world at that holds a increasingly breakneck far stronger grip speed... on my mind A dull ache than reality... envelops my calves Soon, the pains as I accelerate slightly, in my calves getting accustomed make themselves to the rhythm first priority of my stride... by hinting that I press on the limbs I had even as the buildings mistaken for begin to whir past everlasting pistons my gliding body... were on the verge The people become of ripping themselves dangerous moving in half... obstacles that I finally stop to rest, threaten to watching the sweat break my pace and caress the exhausted destroy my rhythm... calves I had overworked I dodge the idiots, so strenuously... forcing my leg muscles but this earthbound to push me farther admiration is only and farther away momentary- from the western Spotting my eastward nowhere... course, Dull aches quickly I resume my journey become sharp pains once again warning me blocking out the pain, not to push myself not caring about the so far, physical consequences of but I ignore them, catapulting across becoming more engrossed the universe in my world of on leg muscles human obstacles strengthened by and flying buildings... sheer will... |
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