Toxic

I ran and ran and ran

Away

I ran away from the fires and unceasing circles and poisonous noises

I ran away til I exhausted my breath and my anger

I pushed against the wall and climbed the bricks and jumped unsteadily

I ran and ran and ran

Away

I ran away til I tasted the bitter taste of black coffee

I hope everything becomes as pure as the budding of a flower

I ran and ran and ran

Into peace

I am shedding tears

I am hopeful as I ran

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