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I'm a leaver, I will eventually leave.
I've always romanticize the art of running away. To disappear without a trace. And to live a life in a city where no one knows me by my real name. I'm a leaver so do hold me tight while I'm still here. Hold me as tight as you can for if you hold me loosely I will go. I will run away and you will never know when.
