I always leave with the intention of running. The park slows me down though as I find it unreasonable to not enjoy and observe the goings on about me.
"We're looking for secret treasure" one young girl declares
"Cool, Look, Acorns!" Her friend says
And indeed they have found.
An old Russian couple pass me slowly, hand in hand.
I walk for you.
Now listen to this guy. Just bought some of his music, it's beyond real.
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