RabbitA Poem by silver threaded queen
you look up
to find yourself down echoing voice always runs back to you you spin faster and faster till you cannot feel anything anymore run little rabbit run you are just a pawn in the wolfs paws but aren't we all your hole is not a home the field is not an escape you have no hope so run from the thing that plans on destroying you it does no good
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2 Reviews Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 Authorsilver threaded queenOHAbouthey my name is jenny, i love hiking, earl grey, reading, and writing, I'm an extremely depressed human with a twisted mind.... everyone on here means the world to me and has helped me through some rea.. more..Writing
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