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Run

by grace-anne-kennard

I could run forever Past this damaged dry wall I've got it all planned out Down to the last phone call Train jumping or hitch hiking By car or by plane I've got to get away from these people Before I go any more insane I've been wishing for a solace And to not be selfish or cold I can fix all these little things But my home I can't control I will run forever stop when I'm as far as I could get Without coming back around And then some This town is sucking the blood from my veins.
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Written by
grace-anne-kennard
18 / F
Published
Jul 12, 2014
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21·100
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#escape#white#community#privileged#suburb
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