Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Running Away

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“Run away with me,” said the Wind.
So I held out my hand and he blew all hope from me.

“Run away with me,” said the Sun.
So I turned my face towards him and he burned my youth away.

“Run away with me,” said the Moon.
So I danced in his light and he bathed me in melancholy.

“Run away with us,” said the Stars.
So I opened my heart to them and they left me behind.

“Run away with me,” I said.
So I trusted who I was and I found my way home.

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