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Date Added: March 06, 2019 19:03:21 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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The Escape
I was becoming older every day. 
Uncollecting was my mantra. 
I set my guards down, 
lake was ready to swallow me. 

Snubbing out the frills, 
never before I had become naked 
in the sun. Every bone was 
hungry, every blood raged. 

To tell the truth was a great 
achievement in the blue forest 
of lies. Birds flew, I killed none. 

Wisdom was not my partner, I 
lived with simple sentences, 
ever grateful to naïve errors.
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