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They call it unmanageable
I call it pure bliss
Fleeing down the rocky path
To where, no one knows
I just keep going and going
I try to stop, but to no prevail
Going and going
I'll never stop
My heart broke from its leash
And it just wants loose
As the tears run down my face
Going and going
I finally stop.
But why?
I'm right back to where I started.





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