Friday 14 August 2015

Hide and Seek

1.the tree moves to me slowly.
2.The waves push me like i was a doll.
3.the house stairs at me like i was and outlaw.
4.the grass rushes past me as fast as a chitau.
5.the smoke follows me into the street.
6.the ground moves me around like water.

7.the sky crushes me into the ground.

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