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Jul 2019
Run
It's a dusty
Terrain
Sad to say
It's always the same
Breaking down
In the slightest of ways
Never not
Waiting for rain
Sharpened heels
Dig into my thighs
As everyone runs
And I am left behind
Smothered in the clouds
Abandoned sky
I am their's
They'll never be mine
Maybe this isn't my world after all.
Inspiried by Daughter's "Run".
Written by
kain  Non-binary/Haven, ME
(Non-binary/Haven, ME)   
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     Bogdan Dragos, will19008 and ---
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