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The Run

Lizelle Sifwaku

As she walks along
the path
A memory never
cease to pass

Gentle as Lay's chips
she felt her fear
clip
Hidden in the dark
a memory of the park

Watching her as
subtle as possible
predator and prey
time to get away

Breathe in, breathe out
time to catch the pace
don't fall don't trip

Hidden in the shadows
that evil creap
hide fast or get home
whichever you choose
he's still there

(C) Lizelle Sifwaku
10/18/2019


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