Act 2
Try to run from me;
As the sky chases up
Alongside the footpath;
We won't escape
But we will be free
From our burdens, our worries, our sorrows,
Our losses
Us
We will be free
Act 3
Run free from the things that lurk
around us and hold us back,
There is always opportunity
Find it.
Before the door closes.
And its too late. To go back.
Be aware.
Beware. Find the next stepping stone
(C) locketheart
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