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Jan 2020
when i run,
headphonesΒ in, music pounding against my ear drums
feet hitting the pavement

i am running from the thought of you
but then, i look to my right...
your ghost, running beside me

i smile, and then we race.
Written by
Grayce Hobart
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     Max Neumann, ---, Rafi, BLT, Patrick and 2 others
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