
I feel like running there is cathartic, like writing.
I get to leave a part of myself behind.
All of my old thoughts are stored in those woods and its comfortable there.
It's where the living meet the dead.
Why do I always think of you when I run downhill?
I can go there to think and solve problems.
I'm reminded of other times I've been there doing the same thing and that helps.
Ghosts of old ideas, worries and friends surround me.
Some days I just need another lap to get the help I need.
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