Run Boy Run
run.
run for the hills
run for the sound
run for the feel,
of breath in your lungs.
run for the hope
run for the joy
run for the fear
you thought to destroy.
run for your love
run for your hate
run for the thought
of a completly clean slate.
run for the pain
run for the tears
run for a day
when you conquer your fears
just run for the life
that courses your veins
no one can destroy
what lives in your brain.
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