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Jan 2013
There is a road
That I'm walking along.
A winding, curving road.

Where does it lead to, you ask?
Well, I am yet to find out.

And as I journey through this long road, or so called "life",
I am surrounded by a crowd of unknown faces.

Strangers.

And suddenly, I feel alone.
Suddenly, the warm daylight turns into a cold darkness
Suddenly, my feet start moving quicker
And I'm running, running.

But where do I go?

The faces...
They are monsters.

*Just like me.
R
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R  Ontario
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   Jemimah and Ugo
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