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Run away
If I feel alone, I don't want to fight. What for? For pain? For disappointment?
I don't want to see how I fail.
What remains is to stick your head in the sand or to run. To walk so far until everything is only a memory. Until I'm insignificant and small on the horizon.
What should I fight for? For me?
I do not know why.
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