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a mid-grading lull
exams done, papers await
for a moment: pause.

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runniversary!
10 years ago, a decade
I started to run

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o. m. g. I just
want to be done already
so very boring

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framing in the rain
fresh-cut lumber permeates
the damp nostalgia

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they enter at back
“you’re not used to this?” he says
“you’re a bad-ass now.”

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just one snafu and
you feel like an idiot
even though you’re not

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walking down this street
so much has changed in 10 years
petals fall from trees