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Nov 2012
Run
So I run.
So I run from something.
So what?

I bet you,
I bet you wouldn't stay.
I bet.

Ever felt like dying?
Ever felt like you couldn't stop?
Maybe you have.
Or maybe not.

But try,
But try please, for me,
to stay.

And I'll return the favor.
Katelyn G
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Katelyn G
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