Running at night feels like
A windy midsummer’s night dream
Feels like my sneakers disappeared
Somewhere in the obscurity
Feels like lullabies caressing my ear
Feels like stubby dotted fur of deer
Brushing up to my cheek
Feels like everything rinsing clear
Except for the residue of dirt on my knee
Feels like these feet are two blind seers
Feels like a little more than weird
More like my personal discovery.
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