They hit the ground running and I scraped my knees

2025 May 18

A few years later it didn’t matter

 

The road parted and then parted more

What stayed common was me

 

Earlier it was their speed versus my knee

Now I am glad I still get to walk and I like where I am

 

Don’t know what made me think

We begin together run together with a shiny trophy at the end – for one

 

Now I know better

I am the journey and I see the road parting once more.

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