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No, No, I won’t rest yet; Best move on to go on & get. To go on & on & on. I’m running ‘round like a dog without a bone. Without reason, Chasing for something, anything, to become a part of me. To make me whole. I may have lost my wit, & worse my soul. As this pilgrimage, has no end, no real goal. I reckon, I indulge in myself too much, & everyone else. Bringing me at odds, With life or, whatever all this **** is. So, as a prayer, or maybe a plea, Let this temperament within me come to an end. I do sincerely, Wish for a single serenity. No, no, I won’t rest yet; tho’ I’m out of breathe, and I may burn to less. I’ll keep running. Is it to remember? Is it to forget?
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Dec 7, 2024
Dec 7, 2024 at 12:21 PM UTC
Relating Cain
No, No, I won’t rest yet; Best move on to go on & get. To go on & on & on. I’m running ‘round like a dog without a bone. Without reason, Chasing for something, anything, to become a part of me. To make me whole. I may have lost my wit, & worse my soul. As this pilgrimage, has no end, no real goal. I reckon, I indulge in myself too much, & everyone else. Bringing me at odds, With life or, whatever all this **** is. So, as a prayer, or maybe a plea, Let this temperament within me come to an end. I do sincerely, Wish for a single serenity. No, no, I won’t rest yet; tho’ I’m out of breathe, and I may burn to less. I’ll keep running. Is it to remember? Is it to forget?
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yakkobus
20/M/United States
Dec 7, 2024
Dec 7, 2024 at 12:21 PM UTC
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