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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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