They ran.

They ran over us.
Trickle of blood.
Ugly thoughts.

They ran away.
Stained clean.
Captured images.

They ran towards us.
Shadows, footsteps.
Silent stares.

They ran with us.
Burnt heart.
Unbeatable price.

An accident scene? Or not? Hahha.

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