a last breath

October 10, 2008
By dequarus hill, Olympia, WA

IM walking into the cold 'fall' air as if im in a marathon through the woods i see into the far as it looks something is layeing there despritly on the prickly path a dog is layeing there with his shagy brown fur and his breathing sudenly calms down to nothing i go closer and notheing comes suddenly i see the leaves at the trees stop moveing the cold fall suddenly stoped

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