Escape

The light bulb snaps
Footsteps in the hall
Run! Quickly! Go!

I listen to the singing
They have returned
No more escaping!

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About leiastar

Poetic soul, lover of words, sinner... I know I'm in my own little world, but it's ok, they know me here.
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One Response to Escape

  1. Punkster says:

    Yes. Life. It keeps us on the run.

    Sometimes we just got to face it.

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