heat and run
I ran for three miles yesterday in 100 degrees. Well, the heat index was 108. Bravado. As sweat is pouring out, as lifejoy is sucked in by bodily combustion, I am overcome by these thoughts: in very generation, all bodies eventually irrigate the earth. There will be much irrigation from the generations that come.
"Are you hoping for a miracle?" Silent Alarm, Bloc Party
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