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Smoke is rising up from my heart.

It is now overheated.


It is a good start.

Now I get to leave it alone.


Standing on the start line.

Now I finally see things around me.


Up hill, down hill.

Left and right.


I don’t know where I will be,

but I know I won’t be here any longer.


I have to drive through things I never faced before,

I am not scared, rather excited.


Can’t stop me now.

Time is running out.


Putting some gas to myself.

It should run me for awhile.


I am good to go.

I am better off to somewhere else.

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