I could have pulled the sun out of the stars
and rolled it across the earth.
I could have set the world on fire.
I ran instead.
I could have ground my teeth to the bone.
I could have screamed all the air out of my blood.
I ran instead.
I could have stayed home
and harmonized with my hopelessness.
I could have closed my eyes
and let denial sing me a song.
I could have ignored everything.
I ran instead.
And I got to where I wanted to be.
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