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What she sees


Always wanting to run

Always running

Never standing still

If she did her heart would stop and everything would be clear

Clear would make her see

The things she has missed

The things she doesn't want

She would not be blind anymore

And she would see the truth

The truth is not always bright

It is what's to be learned

And  is what she knows she needs to see

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