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well, the sun rises and sets, sometimes it's a poker, sometimes a pair of colour, sometimes it's red, sometimes blue, sometimes it's mail, sometimes 'meil', sometimes it's just wrong, sometimes isn't...

sometimes there's just no answer, and sometimes there's no questions, but anyway, it's the day after, that has the right one...one or the other...

sometimes a getaway is all you need, and sometimes you just can not have it...and sometimes it isn't quite the right thing to do, or the most cleaver...
but to run is as natural as rise an arm when threatened

I need to run more often...