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Haiku For Health

Leaves fell and played by

my muddy and wild feet

now geared prisoners

by, keely grand


Although I do love my bike, I miss the freedom and happiness that trail running brings me. If I do not move and sweat every day, I am not myself. So cycling it is and cycling it will be until my foot is ready for the earth once again.


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