Chapter 36 of 65

37. Lambs to Slaughter.

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I'm running fast.

I'm running past,

All the bad things I did.

From my past,

And my present,

Even my future abyss.

I'm running fast.

Trying to outrun the pain,

That's pushing me to my brink.

I'm running fast,

Being chased by all my past decisions.

Don't think a lamb can outrun her,

Demons.

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