Your Pace Is the Only Schedule

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Some days, you sprint.
Some days, you saunter.
Most days, you just amble.

There is no right speed.
Only your speed.

Pause for five minutes
to watch a cat in a window.
Trace a crack in the wall with your finger.
Let a sunset stop you in your tracks.

The clock doesn’t own this journey.
You do.

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