keep running, keep running, keep running, the wind told me as my legs swung, interconnected between ground and hips, body on pavement, sun in eyes, gasps in throat, a five thousand color spectrum with a range between blue and green, oceans and daffodil leaves, i keep running. im so sorry, and everyone knows who its for, the person im becoming, i
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ps. i miss you.
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i dont get it
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will you add me?
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(I moved journals...sorry. i do it often. i was the__riotact)
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