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Run pick up the mantle of liberation and injustice... Run with it as fast, sure footed with groundbreaking speed "Run" Like you've been set free released... turn that run, struggle (s) into a run of triumphs out weighted by all odds... Oh my child, my child, Oh my child!! never forget from whence you came... Jump those hurdles as through cold justice was right on your trail like bloodhounds out of the wild tracking you down with all the desire to reduce you to their lowest form ... "Run" No one can ride your back unless you give permission of surrender. You are no longer a prisoner nor trapped in one's own illusions, imaginations... "Run" My child never forgetting from whence you came, be very so alert... Jump those hurdles of life with strength of endurance with bearable self control and emotions... "Run" Never look back.. "Run My Child" Deborah Vines 6/2018

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