walk in another's shoes

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Overwhelmed  by  emotions,  I  race  to  whatever  peace  that  can  free  me  from  this  hell. I race in this marathon that will never have an ending.            
I do not have a name. I have three friends To talk to, one behind And two beside. They’re the only ones close enough. We love to chat, but Sometimes we argue Because we’re all frustrated
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