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Date Posted: 18:20:19 09/16/02 Mon
Author: Colby
Subject: *feet slap cement in fury*

-Teenager jogs throughout the lanes of the pleasant settlement, exquisite lab at his side. His feet slap the earth as if in fury though rage is not on his mind. Flooded is his head of pure repose and the purest exquisiteness of being, being alive, being loved, being here. In, out, in out. He breathes, the rhythmic breathing like a drum causing his chest to rise and fall. Padding feet beside him gentle and unheard. The lab breaths also, in, out, in, out. His breathe in perfect timing to that of his master. Sweat trickles down the adolesant’s face, his hand rises to wipe it away. He can feel the sweat seeping through his shirt, he takes it off, he runs and runs, never stopping, never faulting his step, his chest glistens from the sweat and you can see the toned contours of his arms and stomach. He brushes his golden hair out of his face; the hair, shaggy is untameable through the sweat. If you were to see him you would see the pure frustration in his chocolate pools. He comes upon a restaurant and buys water, he sits down, finally stopping, though his heart does not. It keeps pounding, pounding through his chest. Boom boom boom.-

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