By Dylan Lavene — 2012
I became a drug addict only years after I'd discovered my first true love: Compulsive thieving.
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CLEAR ALL
I catch some things here and there: a scurrying chipmunk crosses the path, a patch of sunlight glimmers ahead of me. But mostly, I’m in my head and in my feet as I cross a metaphorical finish line, completing my mileage for the day.