No Peace

There is no peace, no quiet in my mind anywhere. To keep myself alive and well the only thing to do is walk. Walk a few miles each day, maybe 10 miles. To keep myself in movement is to pretend that things will and can get better. Otherwise, reality would rear its ugly little head again.

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