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Apr 2017
I ran
From the anger
From the fear
From their laughs
From my tears
I ran
From the shadows
From the monsters
From their whispers
From their taunting
But they chase
Getting closer
Their breath creating blisters on my skin
Their hatred,Β Β taunting towards the edge
Wanting me to jump,Β Β to leap
So I run
And I never stop
Because they'll never stop
So herein am running from my monsters
Just running
NoFucksGiven
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NoFucksGiven  19/F/Statesboro,GA
(19/F/Statesboro,GA)   
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