I hear my heels, each step
followed by a dragging schlep Heart pounding I shall not turn around to find out what is following with that sound Oh my gosh, I never told a soul my destination I shall never be found nor missed without hesitation Kinda nice thought dropped off to oblivion never to be caught Wait, there is something on my trail complete aloness is a fail back on track breath deeply no walking meekly in the black abiss to chase my bliss ugh, I think I gotta ...............
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