Crash landed here
Sights and sounds
Steps in the direction
Right or wrong
Discovery comes far
There is liquid in my eyes

Itch on my neck
Fortunate to have a stranger pass by
Misgivings allowed
I am afraid
Finds me in his memory
Was I there all along

Running as if there’s no tomorrow
Panting and aching
Thirst strangles innards
How much longer can I last
No sound from my own
I’m alone in the mystery

There it comes to me
Crouched low
More fearful than I
Rumbled from it’s head
Is this it
It’s ov–


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