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Losing #EW19

Run, run, run and you will be free,

Away from yourself, you should be.

It’s then you never have to see

The monster that is after thee.


But you just could not resist

To not see the things, you miss;

You always turn to your list

Thinking that it is pure bliss.


Oh dear, why not be at ease?

Why, put yourself through all these,

when you can do as you please?


Oh my, how dare you?

When the only thing you do,

Is use the bloody loo.


Fine then, you do you.

Just don’t call for rescue,

When you are no longer your value

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