Emanations Of The Heart

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My heart has its race,

My feet have their pace,

While my arms just swing

Like razorblades.

My cadence never slows,

My body never grows-

No, stop, wait-

Exhausted.

My mind

Now gone,

Drowned 

In song,

My thoughts

Now blast 

away.

The crunch,

The dirt, 

My eyes,

They search

Now feeling

Fades away.

My legs,

They burn,

But my heart

Yearns

Go faster

Go faster

I break-

Wind

In hair

I am

Nowhere

My eyes

They cease

To see

Legs 

Go numb

I have 

To run

Until 

My

Thoughts

Are

F

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