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Flying

I run, faster and faster, trying to outrun everything.
The laughing, the mimicking, just... Everything.
I keep going, my feet barely touching the ground anymore.
Then they stopped touching altogether.
I start Flying




Flying Faster








I Keep Going
I can't stop, now I'm in the clouds,
Then, it all comes back, the laughing, the pointing, the... Everything.
And I fall, my legs no longer moving at all.
It pulls me down, and as I hit ground I think...
I was... Flying




Flying Faster









And I Will Again!
No-one will stop me, not now.
And I start running again.
Flying





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