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Saturday, December 26, 2015

Three nights never home to me
But the distance they don’t lie
Like my affections, they rush
But my desire to get lost eases me
Is it all about the escape
Or I am too stubborn for disappearance
Such desperation for to run
Have I only loved myself
A little of remorse sold
For a journey I paid
Places I go, places to forget
Will I remember what I loved
The taste of my days!

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