Running is like taking a bath
I don't know why but I feel new
Maybe when I dream tonight
And the Boogeyman man is chasing me
I'll finally have the upper hand
Maybe when I sit down to write
The mental block I had will give away
To allegories and methaphor galore
Then with renewed strength
I'll hit the dance floor
Celebrating the vigour
High on endorphins
I'm setting back the clock
Tasting temporary immortality
I don't feel bad anymore
Running set me free.
©p..a..m
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