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What Was This Thing?

Poetry By: Hinoglue
Poetry



Something is running...


Submitted:Aug 20, 2011    Reads: 15    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


Something is running,
Away from me,
It's running quickly,
What could it be?

It dashes past,
It dodges under,
What is this thing,
I do wonder.

I think it's gone now,
For I can't see it,
Nor can I feel,
It's presence.

What was this thing,
That ran and ran?

What was this thing,
That contined on?

What was this thing,
That did not stop?

What was this thing?





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