the urge to push the body beyond bearable limits is sometimes very strong when you need to rid yourself of all the head pounding temperaments surging at the skin of your throats reaching to burst, that are really an extra burden and if it is near two in the morning and you cannot really strap on your running shoes and do it, a gargling, unstoppable ramble of the mind helps. but the mind has commas, and that is the problem.

but love, i think, and comrades, soothe the fall.

onward march, a girl with passion, devoid of distractions.