Running Away: The Journey to Find What Lies Beyond

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In the whisper of the morning breeze,
I hear a call, a distant plea.
A path unknown, where shadows cease,
Beckons me to set my spirit free.

Through the forest, dense and deep,
Where secrets of the world reside,
I chase the dreams I wish to keep,
And leave behind what I’ve denied.

Across the mountains, tall and grand,
With every step, I’m feeling light,
The weight of yesterday disbands,
Replaced by stars that guide my night.

In the end, I find my place,
A realm where I can truly be,
Running away, yet finding grace,
In the embrace of destiny.

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