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The Runner - Feb 14, 2013

Poetry By: Micheal Grey
Poetry



Oh those late night verses you should probably never write or share.


Submitted:Feb 14, 2013    Reads: 9    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


Feel the quiet lack of breath.

Pain so bright and pure.

And this thing you long to cure.

It's just begun.

There's a wildness in your eyes.

Seeing it racing by.

It's a smile that subdues.

A race you can never beat.

A way to freedom, love, and hate.





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