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Don'T Fall

Run run I hear steps gaining Asphalt and gravel rips my bare blackened soles The air burns like bourbon I draw in deeper No pain No feeling Fear is my anesthetic Just run If I fall I wonder What will mark me A Bent beer can An infected syringe Maybey a card board box Run don't fall

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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