Moon

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The moon shines bright on the autumns eve
the wind blows the frost air filling the atmosphere.
In haste, she ran out the door, not a worry, not a care.
Running away
From whom and what

It's really simple
Reality
Running away from herself
Fleeing from her expectations
Toss her caution to the blistering wind and following the curiosity in her heart
A new adventures arose with each step towards the light
An opening filled with dreams and wonder

One foot in front of the other
No turning back till,she sets herself free

One foot in front of the other and a lifetime with destiny
What more could there be to see

A new world
A new beginning
A new story, perhaps

There's no turning back now she'll be set free
A new world awaits
A new story to be told
A new beginning
A brand new story that is all her own

With no one to tell her of who she must be

Or of who she must belong with

Keep running till you are free from yourself
No one is able to tell you what






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