RunningRunning.Keep running.These words I tell myself.Have to keep running,until there's nothing leftI'll drop.I have to keep going.So much to do.Can't stop,can't drop.Keep running.My world around mea disjointed blur.Freeze frame images,imposed on black abyss.Smeared faces,garbled voices haunting melodies.Lull me on my way.Entering the sunny plainsMemories and sensoryimages flood my face.Aromas of past delights,flickering rainbows of dancing lights.The meadows flowers beckon the sun,give it light and give them shine.Into the trees I run.Into the darkness there in.Still faster I go.Faster and faster,can't stop. ca
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