The runaway
You go everywhere, anywhere,
to the north, to the east,
to the south, to the west
you walk, you run
you trip, you stumble,
you reel, you roll,
you flee, you escape,
you hop, you vault,
skip, you jump,
that is what you do,
that is what you crave,
that is what you desire,
you will always be that,
you will without love,
without loving, without being loved.
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