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Run, run and never look back, so said the man in black while he smoked some crack I wont run I wont flee why would I, just because you can not see. Are you mad or just sad, well I wont know cause it was you're bad. I'm sitting here in this old chair is that realy fair. I mean, hows my life.. the old school burned down, is that my price. Run and run said a man and yes he ran, he ran but just into new troubles. It ended that he gave his life to save a guy from some bullets. Today I was walking around, listen to some sound. Couldn't understand what they said, but I gues someone right now get laid. Rain and rain was all I could see, not a single bee.. I wonder if someone wants to be like me. I doubt it, shout it, you don't know how's it is to be like me, sure I'm free.. more then that chinese Lee. I'm living, dreaming, but right now I have boring. Try to understand, I'm falling from a empty sky and just wonder.. when will I ever hit the land. Is it worh loving if you never get some love back, but why asking.. I can not throw the feeling away like a simple sack. I'm dreaming of a day when troubles went all away.. Not that I have much to call trouble, I'm living like on a bouble. Run and run said said the little girl.. I wonder if she knew that she looked like a pearl. //Patrick S
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