gotta run away
feet pounding
heart racing
no end, not yet
keep on moving
out of breath
no stopping now
never, ever
fighting the demons
ever pursuant
each step erasing
the one before
resolution?
not a chance
never gonna stop running
no rest for the weary
never gonna catch me
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♥ Spontaneity;
Louis Pauzé: "We're all going to die. Write that down, miss. We don't have the luxury of a thousand years on this earth. Only sixty, or maybe eighty little years if we're lucky. And these years pass in a flash. Why not offer flowers to your spouse every night? Why deprive yourself of the happiness of making your house a home? Why resist your impulse? Daily life is the most beautiful voyage..."
♥ Likes;
♥ Sanctuary;
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