Run child, run—
Run as fast as you can.
Run until the wind carries you—
Run for everything that you do.
Sometimes you need to run—
From the boundary of someone.
Sometimes to run is brave—
From the dire times they gave.
If you feel dismal, run from it.
If you see nothing, run from it.
If you hear imbecility, run from it.
If you tried to run, so be it.
Run child, run—
Run as fast as you can.
Run until your soul cries out—
Run with no doubt.
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Reinvention: A Comprehensive Metamorphosis Of A Young Adult (Anthology II)
PoetryHe found himself in an old lair, there, he reinvented and followed the dry trail.
