Running like my life depends on it
My bare feet feeling the cool grass beneith them
Breath and heart pounding in my ears
Rain stinging like a thousand knives
Making us real
Racing against the setting sun
As it falls behind the mountains
Pushing faster against the cool spring
Faster than we can stand
Stirring the still air into motion behind us
Racing forever into the distance
Run













Comments
i like how happy-ful it is...just...in the tone...
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GEESE.
4.
PEACE.
Beneath is spelled differently though, sorry.
But it's great.
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A German Antichrist Jesuit cannibal god!
Chrono Corps Member # 14
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The third time's the charm!!!..................
*Live-Love-Write<- this club's awesome!
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The third time's the charm!!!..................
*Live-Love-Write<- this club's awesome!
[link]
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