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Welcome to my blog. I'm Sam, a 20-something from Canada whose keyboard is covered in sticky maple syrup. True story. Thanks for stopping by. 

Runaway

                           As my dreams floated before me, 
                                   wrapped in gold paper
                 my limbs trembled, too scared to unwrap them.
                          In fear, I shut the door in the face
                 of my precious desire and cried into my hands. 
                     If all we yearn for is ours for the taking
       then tell me why I always run and hide when wonderful things
                                 
try to kiss me on the cheek.

                                                   -s.f.

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