Run
You run, run blindly as you trip and stumble over sticks, branches and roots in the darkened confusion. Slip and slide over foliage from trees. But you don't care anymore, you just have to run.
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You run, run blindly as you trip and stumble over sticks, branches and roots in the darkened confusion. Slip and slide over foliage from trees. But you don't care anymore, you just have to run.
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