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chase
Contributed by
gery_giggles
on
Saturday, 26th April 2003 @ 06:35:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
MiscPoems
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coverd in his many wounds vines trael trough dirt filled hairs yet his breathing so calm so normal listening naked feet tapping the ground creating vibrations down below no time to worry about the pain the fire burns inside his heart forcing the adreneline even higher no time to hide no time to think but yet the boy remains seated.
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Re: chase
(User Rating: 1 ) by Wrybod on
Tuesday, 6th May 2003 @ 07:27:51 AM AEST (User
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Can't get my head round this one
Is he being chased?
Why does he stay seated?
is his trail erased?
does he know by instinct
his persuers lost the scent
and they haven't got a bloody clue
which way he bloody went?
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