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Mar 2020
the fires told me to run
they shook me from my shoulders
leaving charred handprints on my shirt
they told me to run and never look back
to never spare a single glance
until the sun rises
until it sets
until the world fades to ashes
i wouldn't know where to go, i say
it doesn't matter, they say
run away
run away
run away

and so i did.
lua
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lua  20/F/on the moon
(20/F/on the moon)   
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     Bogdan Dragos and lua
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