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I miss the days of running
Feeling the fresh morning breeze
Go through my hair
as I take each stride
My body gets stronger, the deeper and longer the road goes
The sun beaming, down on my face
Sweat pouring, down my back
As I take each breath in
The faster I go
My body is relaxed, as I pace my self
The further I go
I feel, I have been set free
For I am a runner
About the Creator
Jennifer lindquist
I’ve always had a interest in poetry since I took a creative writing class in high school. Writing poetry is my safe place where I can either get positive or sometimes negative energy out by my writing of poetry.
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