Running Poem by Isaac Spradlin

Running



I have to go
Where to I do not know
It's not safe to say
where I am today
If my stories are told
I will not grow old
Therefore it's safe to say
That this is my last day
For now in my resting place i reside
Never to come outside
Never to see the light again
Sounds of happiness go awry
My final breathe is a sigh

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