DEAD FLOWERS RUNNING COLLECTIVEEST. BOULDER, CO
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Why Dead Flowers?
Mile eighty-five, and your legs have stopped negotiating. They’ve moved past bargaining into something closer to refusal. Your pace has fallen to a walk, and somehow every step feels like it’s bringing you closer to quitting instead of closer to the finish. The next aid station is further than you thought. Your stomach turned on you hours ago.
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