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I gotta run...

Craving for the blue moon
Glued on to the sky and I,
Run for fun and sing to sink

I gotta run…
I gotta sing…

Elicit elite out my way for you
Glued on to the mind and I,
Run for fun and its fun to sink

I gotta run…
I gotta sink…

So deep and I get hold of thy art,
Glued on to these pebbles and I,
Run for fun and sing to sink

I gotta run…
I gotta rise…

All the way holding on to you…
Glued on to you and I rise…
A long way to reach the shore…

I gotta run…
I gotta sing…
I gotta rise…
I gotta…

poem by Nithin Jacob
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