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You Can Run

You can keep running,

As far as you can,

As far as you want,

As far as your guilt takes you,

Or your conscience,

As you like to call it lately,

You can run,

And I will let you,

I am letting you,

But, don't forget,

The red string of fate,

That's tied to your little finger and mine,

Is invisible but everlasting, unbreakable, stretchable and untangled,

Will remain as it is,

So, you can go,

I'll hold on to one end of the string here,

You can run with the other.


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