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Runaway child in the middle of night

Leave all that is sad, frighteningly tight

Again and again, forever to run

Unable to trust or ever succumb

Her rebels in time & mother and child

Thoughts that this girl, forever be wild

Run to a safety, run to a love,

Run from the madness, is God still above?

Magical secrets, never were told

Long drives at night, shocking and bold

Held by no reason or what might be seen

The things that have happened, undoubtably mean

Life long behind, creeps into seems…

Much Love Much Life