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Time to run,
No time to hide,
I never show my weakest side.
Faces staring,
Music blaring,
I never said that I was daring.
Streets ablaze
With peoples rage,
I must be in a different age.
No time to grieve,
I cannot leave,
I find it hard to even breathe.
And now its done,
I hope it was fun,
Id stay but now ive got to run. |
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Tum de dum
