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Running
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nebrets-tig PM
The freedom that can be found on my two feet.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 64 - Reviews: 3 - Published: 12-09-06 - Status: Complete - id: 2287805
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Running

The ground beneath my feet,
The wind upon my back,
Through the world I will go
Never looking back.

My feet decide the path,
My mind knows not the way.
Where I go, I will run,
Running all the day.

Where I go I do not care
Just to hear that sweet sound,
The thump, thump of the dirt,
Running on the ground.

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