I need to get away from life,
or hell,
which ever I'm living in now,
I need to get away from people,
or monsters,
or whatever I just talked to,
I need to get away from me,
or my shadow,
which ever one is sucking the
air straight out between my lips,
I need to get away,
so I'm running.
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