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Days

Day one.
There I go again, I'm running again.
I don't know where I'm going but I'm running again.

Oh man.
Oh man.
I'm blind.
I can't see. . .
Oh shit.
I can't see

Where am I going?
I'm scared.
Where am I going?!

Momma I'm scared

It's dark but I'm running again.
Written by hectohe_55 (Quique Da Silva)
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