I want to run.
Run so far.
So far that I don't just run to the past or to the future.
No.
I want to run so far that I erase my existence.
Run so far that I erase my existence from even God's memory.
That's how far I want to run.
That's how fast I want to run.
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We Are the Normal Ones: Memoirs of a Fallen Human
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I want to run.
Run so far.
So far that I don't just run to the past or to the future.
No.
I want to run so far that I erase my existence.
Run so far that I erase my existence from even God's memory.
That's how far I want to run.
That's how fast I want to run.