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No Escape

Like a small mouse-
Dancing through tall bright grass,
Spiraling across fields of glorious flowers,
Birds chirping above from the pure sky,
Sun shining, giving comfort to the soul.

And then thunder strikes-
Rain falls like harsh needles to the skin,
Lightning strikes as the devilish beast appears,
Thinking there’s no escape from this death,
Striving to get a place of peace.

But then the nightmare dies-
Once again in a place like heaven,
No worries as the dark clouds vanish,
Hear pounding, celebrating and rejoicing,
But then realizing, the monster will surly come back again.





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