Runaway
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Some souls drift through crowded places yet never truly belong They smile speak, and blend into the noise while quietly carrying the feeling of being a stranger in a world that never felt like home Sometimes the deepest loneliness is not being alone—it is searching for a place that finally feels like you
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Some souls were never meant for noise They drift gently like a memory from an old dream Kind at heart yet quietly mysterious as if they remember a place no one else can They are not strange because they are different—they are simply holding onto a world everyone else forgot
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