You ran and ran
And ran and ran and ran
Away from such a mess
Such an inconceivable mess
Short of breath you slowed
Heaving on the sidewalk
What little you had by break
Now littered away at feet
Stuck standing alone near sea
Your heart brought itself
Upon an ever new place
Ferris wheels and rides
Pretty girls to take as wives
But, then you take notice
On a road along the boardwalk
One that rides along the shore
That the color is still familiar
Your hand It looks the same
As the feet which carried it
Away from all the woe
Of course, Of course
You had not thought of it
All the many miles running fast
Over all the foothills and turns
You're just around the way
On the corner of Nowhere and Lost
And all this time spent running
You were running away from you
Life is full of forks in the road, its up to you to make your path and keep moving foreward. Its where you will find you....
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