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Driving the edge of the night
Passing by the thousand of lights
A billion of stars that surrounding me
The sound of the engine makes me feel safe to escape
I'm thorn in this city
I don't want to remember the past
But I will keep the fun
The sounds on the radio keep pulling the pieces of my heart
If I ran away, would they find me?
If I would stay lost, would I'd be the missing piece of them?
I guess they will not know I'm gone, who will ever be?
The sound of my erratic heart beats makes me want to scream freedom.
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PAROXYSM
PoetryParoxysm (n.)a sudden outburst of emotion *** A compilation of poems made by yours truly DeGreytEskeyp... Just a biginner 😃 *Words that defines by words and I selected a random words to form an untitled bunch of sentences. Beware of wrong grammars...
