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Jul 2012
The great escape
I long for
the adventure
I dream of.
I suddenly want to go
alone.
leave memories behind
like fallen trees,
a wind storm,
is what it'd be to
you.
The great escape
would break you.

I've only strength
to break
myself,
and let you through the cracks

and cover me.
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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