It's a quarter after four... And I'm on the run... An unfathomable desire burning within me.... A quiet but powerful force pushing me in a turbulent world. As I continue my journey in the storm I have no one that I can cry out too, so I seek comfort on the trails...
One foot in front of the other, lost in the dreams of another goal so far away, beyond the storm... Even at a quarter after four in the morning...
Gmail and Blackberry
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