Dodge

Shot, stabbed, punched, bruised,
that was a good day.
Do you know where you were?
I can't believe it ended so well.
My mind has gone blank,
clouds caused the overcast.
This is a cardboard town.
The rain can ruin it all,
but that day, I remember,
everything became sober.
The stars looked closer.
Maybe I was flying,
They told me that I wasn't.
I'll keep running though.

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