Walking In Place

The breeze caresses my face, I can feel the sand in between my toes. I am running slowly, the thin material of my shirt sticking to my back in a way that is not entirely unpleasant. My eyes are closed. Arijit’s voice is crooning in my ear. The digital beep of my elliptical brings me […]
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Published on December 07, 2018 06:26
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