In my runs i see people. I wish i know everybody. I wish i know what goes in every ones heart. They all have a story. All want to be happy. All all like nice places and nice people i guess. But i cannot smile, i cannot say hello, i cannot stop and talk. I am not rude because i don't look at you. You all have beautiful faces. It is that i am on a mission and it is a loooooong way to go and i am just passing by.
have nice day
me
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