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I'm running
running away from that light,
as fast as I can.

I run in fear of the light
that will devour life out of me
so I run into the darkness.

I'll keep running until
I can't see anything
and everything is pitch black.

the speed is giving me a headache,
but it's alright
as long as I get away from the light,
I'll be fine.

though I'm trying to get away
from the terrible light,
I don't realize that the
darkness will slowly kill me too.

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