STOP

Running, away, near, far, trotting, loping, gallop, STOP.

Appaloosas lose my heart.

Carmelo eyes blue, not to be true, eyes so far and near.

Gypsies running through my soul their feathers clean with hope.

Never running always fear, to scare my kindness.

 Losing, winning, running, STOP.

My weakness running sideways, my stomach turns, but never loses control.

Sinking, screaming, staying calm, mixing, feeling, STOP.

Hope and faith and love and weakness seems to never STOP.

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