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Apr 2013
Take my hand,
Let us run.
Run.
Run away with me,
Where nobody knows our names.
We'll play our childhood games
of hide and seek and kiss chasey.
We can claim a tree as our own,
Cling to its limbs for dear life,
Cling to these moments of
innocence and true love.
Rebecca-lee Greene
Written by
Rebecca-lee Greene  Melbourne, Australia.
(Melbourne, Australia.)   
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