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"Someplace Else"
- Sara Qureshi
- Dec 26, 2015
- 1 min read
We’re running and we’re hiding
Theyre going to track us down
Tails tucked in heads kept low
Can’t imagine if we’re found
We’re not in this to hurt someone
Nor cause someone despair
Just passing through our only town
We’ve got to get out of there
We’ll run until our ankles bleed
Our skin is chafed to bone
And run miles and miles more
As far as our dreams could throw
But when the huntsmen from that town
With their words and pitied cries
Follow and try to hunt us down
We’ll have no place to hide
Escape this colorless humdrum place
With no mysteries or treasures to find
All that reside have died heretofore
Let’s leave the emptiness behind
-SQ 2012
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