Circle wound down,
shaving off years of essence.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Cover those scars
with gold and don't you worry.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Summer will come
and life will look the same.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Shackles are hard to shake.
Circle wound down,
shaving off years of essence.
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An attempt to pull it all together in one place. Let's see how long this lasts.
About Me
- Michelle
- Houston, Texas
- Kansan transplanted to Texas. I started distance running in my 40's and ran my first marathon at 52. I started collecting running injuries and decided it's no longer the hobby for me. Writing and photography provide escape from the escape that running was supposed to be.
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