Aching up.
Pain reaches high.
I walk.
I run.
I open the blinds to see the sun come up.
I wrap my wind breaker around my body, running shoes on.
A slow stride. It's been a while.
The sun is waking up.
I'm in reality.
My world is waking up.
Waking up.
Sun is up.
I'm hopeful.
Waking up.
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