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runaway

He ran across the plains so steady but i had so much tention,
Leaving this place was the only hope for me,
Leaving fast and far away,
The he relised my panic and paced up faster and faster,
Then we hit the forest with great relief,
He paused and steadyed himself,
As i did myself,
But i felt as if i was being watched,
The wind blew fierce as i cried in a soft serene way,
I weeped for my losses and knew i needed to carry on,
Because he was gone,
Forever i needed to run away until i had his soul,
I would never be able to pay,
For my loss,
My love,
My curse is his never to be consouled.

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