Chuckle

I ran as fast as I could,
only to realise that the race wasn't about running.
T'was more about knowing.
Knowing, there's a plague that makes you run.
The plague, that scares you to run,
but alas!Not knowing makes you run harder....

All of us must have issues,
Issues for your perusal, no? learn to mock patience!
Run, let your house burn,
flames purging hunger, zeal,
while its silent out there, all of it!
Atleast you nod rightly, 'hang' in there, right?

Sorry Snooty, not the challenge I picked.
And yes I ran, but stopped clocking the time long before I finished.
Knowing, I ran and knowing I must stop.
Chuckle, chuckle,



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