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Running Through The Woods
My heart is beating hard,
Pounding painfully against my chest.
My feet slap against the ground,
giving the ground painfun high fives.
My lungs strain to get air,
and fill up with rejuvinating air.
I push the branches aside,
so I won't be stopped,
so I will not die.
Looking around for an escape,
I cannot be trapped,
I have to get out of here!
Running through the woods
away from the creature
that is comming for me.
I'm running as fast as I can,
but it seems that this will never end.
I'm running, running, running,
running through the woods.
