The Day Grows Long

May 1, 2008
The day grows long. The sun begins to set, yet I am still not there. Moving in a forward motion, the notion of never arriving seems to engulf the mind.I walk, I jog, and run though it seems like it shall never end.I see it, it's within sight. Alas I am home.

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