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Deerpath
sean | 03 December, 2007 03:44
Panting, I dodge trees.
My legs carry me over uneven terrain and
branches whip my face.
I carom around corners gripping
the slender trunks.
Where am I: Who Cares?
Where am I going: Forward.
-Exultation-
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