I ran to keep from
UN-
raveling.
The soft bounce of my shoes on the pavement
was my way of pushing back when the world kept pressing its weight on me.
Jul 20, 2014
Jul 20, 2014 at 9:26 PM UTC
I ran to keep from
UN-
raveling.
The soft bounce of my shoes on the pavement
was my way of pushing back when the world kept pressing its weight on me.
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