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Getting Out of Hear

At any rate, now I must flee time to leave this dreaded place with a run, a leap, on to destiny nevermore amongst human race. Nor to let anyone know not a single good bye no hesitation, time to go let's see if I can fly. Run so fast, all I see bright, glorious sky ahead my future lay ahead of me or will I end up dead? Now the leap into space distance was never a notion falling, failing without grace sadness, as I splash the ocean.

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Date: 4/28/2018 4:31:00 AM
You have a beautiful sense of rhyming your stanzas. Well-done! Hear! Hear!
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