Paralysed, hypnotised like the silence of my heartbeat
pounding against my chest
Your words like little bells ringing in my ears
You're not in this, for you, aren't you.
You come here everyday, I see you here
and you run and run and run
until your heart gives way to breathless and tears
30 minutes, pass.
miles, and miles. Who cares about him now?
Leave me.
Leave me run.
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