She dashes down the jungle path, hardly a path at all. Her flowing dress magically swishes around her knees as she runs, and her blonde hair waves down her back.
She looks back at me, and smiles.
We're running faster, sprinting.
Our legs are crooked because of the ways our knees bend and our feet flex.
I jump over fallen trunks and around standing ones.
We come to the river, and she doesn't hesitate. The moonlight is scattered on the water as we wade across. We make it to the other side and I jump out on the bank first, extending my hand to her. I pull her up close to me.
And we're running again.
We'll forever be running in the sun, when the sun cannot slow us down.
"I'm running as far as these crooked legs take me."
Who knows when we'll slow or show a sign of stopping?
I do not know,
and I do not care.
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I love how you can listen to the music!! That is really awesome! Keep it up!
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