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My boots thud rapidly,
Thud, thud, thud.
My heart beats frantically,
Thud, thud, thud.
Where do I run?
Where do I hide?
I can not outrun,
his frightening stride.
He is coming.
He is right behind me,
Calmly humming.
No chance to flee.
This is fear.
I can not hide.
My mind is clear.
At least I tried.
- by sqwarriorempress |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/30/2009 |
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- sqwarriorempress - 07/04/2009
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that was cool
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