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Dec 2012
Through an abandoned graveyard
Unattended for many years
Weeds reach 'round snatching your ankles
Trying to hold you down, but you still run
Through a serene field of daises
So beautiful, inviting, blowing kisses
Keep moving, not yet arrived
Through the woodland
Creatures stop to say hello
"No time" you say
"I must keep going"
Through treacherous mountain passes
Over, under and out
No second glances, long out of sight
It has been ages since you stopped
Taken a breath, rested your lovely head
*From what is it you're running?
Anon C
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Anon C  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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