The Journey Home
I ran
And ran
And ran
I keep running
Never looking back
Without ever stopping
Never keeping track
And before I know it
I stop
I realize I'm alone
When I thought I was on top
And then I heard it
My name
Someone was calling me
And I realize I'm not as alone as I thought
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