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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