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I must run away: my life has become so clear
For those who should not have impact on me.
Those are pretty dear, which frightens and's weird
And is never supposed to be.

I'm running away: to different language, for here
My thoughts are no longer in safe as used't'be.
I'm everywhere heard, but I want to hear
And listen to what makes me free.

I will run away: disdaining oppressive attention
For which used to struggle, when certainly was no smart,
Which has been converted to essence of mine intervention,
Has been commencing tearing my nature apart.

I'm to run away: from those who must never be guilted
For not being able to stop my perpetual heart
Longing for creature who'll not ever try to rebuild it,
Doomed to the failure, for creature is nowt but its part.


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28-29/11/2016