While running and I run pretty fast
all I could think about was names
I ran one hundred miles
eighty with my mind.
It counts.
and it should count, I visulize each step.
Me running naked with out any concerns
my therispist calls me a mad man
it's joke and get this
we allways laugh!
I run, in my mind has if Suzan had never left me
Suzan never believed me that I could run hundred miles
"Your a child," she would say.
Would she understand if I made her a perfect omelet
and left it on her porch?