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chance a glance
run!
run through the forest
as fast as ya can!
leap
over fallen trees with moss-covered slick
knee and heave
deep
through the unexpected bog
sprint across the glen
and chance a glance behind
breathe heavy
breathe deep
pump your arms and legs
run run run!
for you know you'll never mend
and - tortured first
will die
at the hands of men
quick, dangerous, and chasing
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