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I call myself a writer, sometimes.


12.4.16

Run around the world with me

Run around the world with me
We'll see sun and all creatures that exist 
Belong to somewhere rather than the air con office
Outside the city noise and neon lights

Run around the world with me
To somewhere we are not thousand miles apart
Walking and climbing because we could
Until the sun and the road wear us out 

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