You love it. You always have. You just forgot.

It’s what makes the difference between missing and catching a train.

It’s that sprint to the one you love when she arrives.

Or next to the bus when she leaves.

It’s what saves your ass when that car approaches faster than you thought.

It’s what you did all the time when you were a kid.

Running. You love it. You always have. You just forgot.

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