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Running
I'm not running from anything but my thoughts. I hope I'd never get caught. If they catch up to me I'll be engulfed by the flames. I'm going insane. Where is the rain? To wash away these memories as deep as the sea. There's no getting away from your past. You may be hiding for now, but it won't last. Water and fire expire my heart. The race is over, and I haven't left the start.
