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Created on: August 22, 2008
Running,
faster,
faster.
Feet pounding on the sidewalk,
and gravel flying high.
The empty night sky,
the moon free and clear.
Tear stained cheeks,
voice is silent and meek.
Heartbeat,
thump,
thump.
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