Running has been part of the activity le~......
combining with many Drama and Emotions~~...
Things are short yet fast~...
but similarily, as happy as it is fast~
Walking through the city's frowns,
lonesome and beyond in the real soul.
Masks and laughs like silly clowns,
Stumbled upon whats made of gold.
Roses vines [this part undone]
Its you I found,
with kisses and smiles roaming Underground~
crossing days hand in hand,
little steps through the treachous land.
pairing graces leaping within the meadows,
while mist of untarnished love and burning lust flows .
How would it go,
None shall know.
would we grow above the understanding of average men,
probably we would stay till the horizon's very end~
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