October 26, 2011
By JudeM BRONZE, Blah, Delaware
JudeM BRONZE, Blah, Delaware
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Racing through the darkness
Furiously we run
We stumble and fall
But they will not catch us
Flying down the slope
In a panic
We jump
The silence of the air
Breaks through our ears
As we land
The earth crumbles
Running from entrapment
The damaged world
Seeking for destruction
We finally escape
Only by an inch
They have enough of them for now

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