He is Running, a Hundred Miles an Hour, in the Wrong Direction

He is Running, a Hundred Miles an Hour, in the Wrong Direction

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Just random poetry I come up with. I enjoy creating freeform poems when I need to clear my head, and I figured that someone else might like them too. Idk. (The title is a line from a song by Casting Crowns)
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this is where i decided to place my poems seeing as though i tend to write a lot of them...lol so i hope you guys enjoy

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