I run a lot. It hurts a lot too. I don't know why I run so much. It is pretty much all that i think about. I can't wait for the next race during the week. Once i start racing, I always put myself through so much pain, and I always end up disappointing myself. Then I think about what i could have done differently during the race. Then I can't wait until the next race all over again. It is an endless cycle that happens every season.
I don't know why I do it. I don't know why i love it. It always makes me feel full of regret and more importantly full of pain. I don't know why, but i definitely do love to run.
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