every night I said
let's go running in the morning
and the thought divided my dreams
I slept inside the safety of meaningless words
imaging a world of could-be reality
and wanna-be actuality
every suggestion was viable
when we left very early
I just sat there
immovable because of an irrational
fear that I could be controlled
by a slope that gracefully
swept the mountainside
the snow glistened and invited
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