Name of a dessert bar
The aftermath of a run
Realisation
Of a self-fulfilling prophecy
Remembering this last time the heart smiled
There were cookie crumbs on faces, on teeth, on hearts
A reminder to never lose sight of what we call love
In this crazy whirlwind of what we call life.
There is no telling how many miles you'll have to run in chasing a dream
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