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Run
Run
I run
What am I running from?
Nothing
Run
I run
What am I running to?
Nothing
Run
I run
What am I running for?
Peace
Run
I run
I run for peace and quiet -
Breathe
Breathe
Move on
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
Sit still, feel the breath spiral from your nose down onto to the cupid's bow of your lips
My breath is cold.
Breathe
Calm down
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe -
Too much for a one word title: Love
She is cruel, isn't she? She is the one who hurt me right? I do not know anymore. She tells her mom lies right? Or is it me. I have wrapped myself in her lies in her jokes in her friendship-with me. I think it is beautiful, her love.