She's running.
It's coming.
Keeps racing.
Still chasing.
Heart beating.
Courage fleeting.
Rain pouring.
Thunder roaring.
Lungs burning.
Stomach churning.
Wind shrieking.
Tears stinging.
Heat flashing.
Lightning crashing.
Bolts striking.
Pulse spiking.
Sweat freezing.
Breath wheezing.
Sparks flying.
Hope dying.














Devious Comments
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In my temple boy be warned
Violence doesn't have a home now but ecstasy
that's as pure as a woman's gold
--
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--
and you can tell
from the state of my room
that they let me out too soon
and the pills that I ate
came a couple years too late
--
I, Chang Tzu dreamed i was a butterfly. Now that I wake I do not know if I am a man who dreamed of a butterfly, or a butterfly dreaming I am a man. ~Colin
If your going to be original, expect to be copied~Mike's hard lemonade.
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