I ran.
The sun was just setting.
The cold air filled my lungs
And I breathed it all in.
The city was all before me
And all was silent
But the sound of rippling waves.
People, old, young, ran past
and I wonder if they're running away too.
Maybe just for that moment.
Maybe, in one way or another,
We're all running from something.
From our fears, our pasts,
and everything that binds us.
The sun's rays shone
on me, past me, through me
like an x-ray.
I let it all go.
The rays blinded me.
I couldn't see the road in front of me,
But I smiled
And just kept running.
Run with me.
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