A hundred streets, a thousand faces, and a million steps.
I've gone through places, lost in some turns, missed some trains, left without a trace.
I've gone through places and through this before.
And every time I look far beyond, it is hard to see what I am looking for.
Often times, I see nothing, end up with nothing.
I get tired of walking, of running away, of looking at both sides and crossing, only to find myself in the place where I started.
Why leave when there is nowhere to go?
Why leave when there are a hundred reasons to stay?
Why not try to be better and look inside instead?
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