Take me just in arms and we be done with it..

 

Enough is Enough,of all the enoughs now.

This/That.That That.

Every That.

And,I am tired of the vacant self.

People on run.

I do not mind.

Except for the fact,I do love,

what all I love.

I can’t run,

Something prevents me to escape.

Must be me.

How I am.

 

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