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[bl00dysunday]

Tonight the winter wind was different. It had a freezing temperature but the feel of an inspiring summer breeze. I sat on the closest bench I could find, with my head in my hands and the only thing I wanted was to run. I don't know where to or for how long, I just wanted the momentum of speed to pass through my body. And I remembered when I was

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[heistgonewrong]

It is not until you lose everything, that you are free to do anything.