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Oh, little rabbit

where do you run,

from his arms to another

when alls said and done.



To the non greener pastures

but the fragments of heat

and the moments of beauty

you hope you can keep.



Oh little rabbit

will you not hide

and rest for awhile

your so tired inside.



The emotions are reeling

and you have no clue

just where you are going

or what you will do.



Oh little rabbit

will you not try

to smile for a moment

though it hurts besides.



Trapped in a corner

with no breathing room

moments away

from your triumph or doom.



Oh little rabbit

how will you survive

if the love that you lost once

can not be revived.