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My legs are pumping
Pounding against the ground like an exclamation point
For each drama in life
My heart is beating
Frantic against my chest;
Drilling a hole to escape
Landscapes flash by unnoticed
Faces blurred into one technicolor mass
Memories melted together with the acid of apathy
All is hushed here; everything quiet
No room for doubts
Only the urge to keep moving
Every cell strains to go faster, faster
To keep the past behind them, and race against time
To catapult themselves neatly across the finish line
This;
This is how we live
- by supa_bekka |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/04/2009 |
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- Title: Run
- Artist: supa_bekka
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Description:
I wrote this as an addition to an entry I submitted on www.oneword.com
If you've never been to that site, and you like writing, it's worth checking out. - Date: 05/04/2009
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- supa_bekka - 05/05/2009
- Thank you.
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- Ninja Panda lover_girl - 05/05/2009
- wow that was awesome! ^0^
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