Magic 8

Get up....
You need to run

That's what my head kept saying

I had 8 miles to log
But I'd stayed up late

I hit snooze

But the next time my alarm sounded

I bounded out of bed,
Wrangled on my gear
Laced up my kicks

headed out.

It was warm

This would be a magic run
I could feel it

Out I went,
Chose a totally new route
It was incredible

The miles seemed to fly by
How had I not seen this path before

I took it

On and on I ran
I was unstoppable.

Then I woke up*
Magic 8?
oh yes
8 magic hours of sleep~

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