Running
Moving on moving out
All too soon I won’t be here anymore.
Life is so fast
But I just want to go
It’s never enough
To just stay still
I keep running
I keep reaching
To get away from here
Or is it to get to the end?
I’m not looking back,
I keep looking forward.
Some say to reach for the moon
But that’s not good enough
Or is it too good?
I don’t know
I just know I’m running.
Always running.
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