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What would you risk for the sake of adventure? Gold eyes beckoning, "Follow me down, we'll be free." But is this what freedom looks like, tastes like-- Feels like? Why can I still not sleep at night? That ache to run will run me to the grave.
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Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 2:00 PM UTC
don't look 'em in the eyes
What would you risk for the sake of adventure? Gold eyes beckoning, "Follow me down, we'll be free." But is this what freedom looks like, tastes like-- Feels like? Why can I still not sleep at night? That ache to run will run me to the grave.
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Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 2:00 PM UTC
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