Bbs rattle. I sprint.
No one's got me, I’m safe.
Was that a crunch I heard? Probably leaves.
Whizzing past my ear, a BB it is.
I rush to cover.
I leap towards a tree, safe again…I think.

Bbs rattle. I sprint.
No one's got me, I’m safe.
Was that a crunch I heard? Probably leaves.
Whizzing past my ear, a BB it is.
I rush to cover.
I leap towards a tree, safe again…I think.
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