Walking

walking

Whatever it is that keeps me walking. It is the same thing that keeps me dreaming. It is the same thing that keeps me from sleeping. It is the same thing always lurking under my bed. Sometimes you have to thank your monsters. I named my monster Fred.  Hey Fred, do you want to come walking with me?

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