The bags is empty but after a good run, does it really matter what it is in the bag?
At least the run was an easy one with less weight to carry. Turning around is not an option since it is late and you dont know your way back. The street doesnt seem familiar and now your lost. No friends to ask for direction, no bread crumbs on the street to follow. The iPhone is left at home, cant even add a status on facebook. Lost, alone, with an empty bag. Street lights start to flicker and then shut off, now its dark, real dark. No cars pass you, no wind against your face. Running backwards but still ending-up upfront.
The finish line is ahead but without a goal its just a line that finishes and your empty bag is now full.
Do you want cheese with that?
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