a bike ride or a walk,
or run,
or drive,
or a relationship
that's falling
apart.
there's a point of boredom
that overcomes
you.
you've seen these streets
before,
this path,
these trees,
a hundred times.
maybe you go on
a little further,
another
mile
or half mile, but at
some point,
you stop and just go home.
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