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Running

Running running through life
Running alone through the night of my life
Nothing makes sense
Where am I running
Where will I stop
Its all over now
I feel my heart pound
Right then I hit the ground

I hope I am proven
I hope I am right
I hope with care
This will shine a new light.





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