Polypropylene:
Can never spell you. Why can't
I just use cotton?
It happened again
I smashed the same old bruises
Hate my stupid bike.
Mountain top: silence
Except for a whisper of Jeff
Making some new theme song.
Rae, the pot, and I,
The kettle. "OCD" she says,
Then writes a to-do list.
Pounding on pavement; then:
"One foot in front of the other."
Ken's words: invaluable.
ハイキングしたい
けど、足が痛い
100キロ、無理?
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