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A little poem I made up when I was bored. Enjoy. :
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry - Words: 67 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 1 - Published: 02-05-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2772016
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hand gripping my hood
Pulling me towards the edge
Dangling from the top
Threatening to drop me
The waves rose violently
As if sensing my presence
"You will die."
I was dropped, falling to the water
Only to be stopped by land
Blood surrounded me
But I felt no pain
As I walked to the mountain
To climb
And climb
And climb.........
To start over
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