Square as it sounds, the hardest yet.
Textbook.
I'd heard about it.
I feel it now.
The high grass and sun make the route fully invisible.
I'm certain I see the lens of the earths shape.
Or maybe its only the abundance of moisture in my eyes, swelling short of tears.
What if this is your big mistake?
There is no longer any trail, no choices, every choice.
Just look down to insure a solid footing.
No, run and bound.
You've always believed you could solve in mid air, you always have.
They trot, we soar.
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