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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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