Little miss runs away. Didn`t think you would ever come back. As I turned my head. I find my newest complication. She won`t run. Won`t fall. She don`t talk to. Anyone at all. Am I your sleepless dream? Can I whisper soft advice? Am I the wind rush through the trees? Turning leaves of observation. She won`t run. And won`t fall. She don`t talk to. Anyone at all. River rushes towards. A south city left behind. The Tug is moving at a walking pace. Slithering up her spine. I won`t run. I won`t fall. I don`t talk to. Anyone at all.
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