Ran

And I ran because I could not remember

It was written right there beside me.

I ate in a manor that finds a smooth corner

I slept in a manor that let's the air out.  

Two wheels running in cycle

And a sequence eroding ground

Terra-firma..."that is not"

The street oozing down the drain with flowing rain.

Let's be cautious about the maneuvering thrusters.

The end surface in approaching rapidly