Sunday, November 6, 2011

there aren't fairytales about fat princesses

run, run, keep running.
until your chest burns and your feet are blistered and your nose is sore and your fingers are numb.
and then run some more.
run and run and run and keep on running.

the ground,
it feels a lot more solid, a lot more heavenly, a lot more steady,
when the rest of the world is spinning.

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