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Dec 2016
The girl clinged to the trees
As she ran through the woods
There was a passing breeze
She got chills but still ran,
She had to get away
From that dreadful land
and go back to the one she loves.
She got lost a time or two
But always kept pushing through
and soon she will be where he is.
Something new, I was unsure what to title this. I put the first thing that came to mind.
Jellyfish
Written by
Jellyfish  26/F/Under The Sea
(26/F/Under The Sea)   
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