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I always wished to run away. To have my own hidy-hole
that no one but me and maybe my shadow would ever
find.

I fantasized about this special hidden place of mine.
I could think there. I wouldn't be bothered. I would
never come back.

Then I flew one day to a far away place. I left behind
everyone and everything that I loved and hated.

Then I mourned both emotions loss.

Isn't that a bitch?