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When I try to count my steps forwards, I find myself counting backwards. As I move North, the number goes South. I want to keep track of every step I take, as silly as it may seem. I have all the right stuff – I have my sneakers, I have my shorts. I have my hat, I have my shirt. I have everything I need, but what does it matter when I count back instead of frontwards?

When I try to count my steps backwards, I find myself counting sideways. As I move South, the number goes West. I want to keep track of every step I take, as silly as that sounds. I have all the right stuff – I have my sneakers, I have my shorts. I have my hat, I have my shirt. I have everything I need, but what does it matter when I count to the side instead of backwards?

When I try to walk without counting, I find myself counting. As I move East, so does the number. I wanted to keep track of every step I took, as silly as it was. I had all the right stuff – I had my sneakers, I had my shorts. I had my my hat, I had my shirt. I had everything I needed, but what did it matter when I couldn't count.

Description
When I try to count my steps forwards, I find myself counting backwards. As I move North, the number goes South. I want to keep track of every step I take, as silly as it may seem. I have all the right stuff – I have my sneakers, I have my shorts. I have my hat, I have my shirt. I have everything I need, but what does it matter when I count back instead of frontwards?

When I try to count my steps backwards, I find myself counting sideways. As I move South, the number goes West. I want to keep track of every step I take, as silly as that sounds. I have all the right stuff – I have my sneakers, I have my shorts. I have my hat, I have my shirt. I have everything I need, but what does it matter when I count to the side instead of backwards?

When I try to walk without counting, I find myself counting. As I move East, so does the number. I wanted to keep track of every step I took, as silly as it was. I had all the right stuff – I had my sneakers, I had my shorts. I had my my hat, I had my shirt. I had everything I needed, but what did it matter when I couldn't count.