Stop Running

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I stand in a field, surrounded by my enemies.
They'll shoot their arrows and I'll have to dodge them.
I can put down my guard and hope they'll miss.
Or I can keep my guard up and continue to run.
But one day I'll get tired of running,
And I'll have to stop and face my fears.





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