Is it because I don't know why? Maybe? That could be part of it. Past regrets maybe? Opportunities missed? The road not taken? Melancholy?
Why so forlorn? I should be happy at 47 that I can do this. Actually, yesterday I thanked God that I can still run. It's a gift.
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