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-I ran away from my pain,

But now my feet won't move.

I can only face the hurt,

That I learnt to go through.

I can only stare as my heart becomes scarred and bruised.

And pray to keep running,

As I stand still,

I pray "feet don't fail me now!"

And I cry as I lose the battle-

~xRiverx~

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