Running blind is one of my favorite past times. Guaranteed to get you somewhere different, and generally somewhere you weren't expecting, just about every time. But you know what they say about the demon you don't know. Sometimes you have to stop running. Face the surroundings, take stock. listen to the music and force yourself to dance to it long enough to learn the steps and walk away, taking something with you. Maybe it's time to stop running. If you can finish this, you won't have to run away to get where you're going next. I wish you were here. Or I was there. I miss you... *hugs*
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If you can finish this, you won't have to run away to get where you're going next.
I wish you were here. Or I was there. I miss you... *hugs*
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