we're running...
running from.. them..its dark, cold, and the fear crawls on my back, tears coming from my face... im scared.. i dont wanna be here anymore, this place, we called..
home...
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we're running...
running from.. them..its dark, cold, and the fear crawls on my back, tears coming from my face... im scared.. i dont wanna be here anymore, this place, we called..
home...