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Jul 2013
I run away from emotions,
Like a little girl would run from a snake
But I am still a little ******* the inside.
Never having overcome her fears,
Of losing someone,
And forgetting them.
So when I see your eyes well up,
And you whisper
"This song reminds me..."
I run,
And sometimes I don't want to come home
Madison Small
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Madison Small  Canada
(Canada)   
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