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Friday, January 5, 2018
The cocky girl 4
The boy was out
He ran so fast
The heart was pumped
Fill of fear
The men were not
So patient
They tended to lose their calm
The man was approached
He put her knees
Between hers
He bowed
She wanted to kiss
She kissed every point
He was so excited
Till she approached
She put his between her mouth
She pretended as he wanted
But she with a strong
Bit his so strong
Till she cut his
He screamed so loud
He jumped as the injured
She got her clothes
She wore as she could
She wore and hurried
She wore and evaporated
As the water when feared
Of touching the hot ascended
By rays those were damaged
Making the ice melt
Ran as he could
Ran as the breath interrupted
The men were out
They heard him screamed
They were rushed
They found his cut
He jumped as mad
They searched every where
She was like an air
Passed and could not be seen
They neared him
They were so intelligent
As the donkey appeared
They asked who did
He answered with scream
High and loud
“She, sheeeeeee”
He repeated
He said and ordered
“get her life or dead!
First before you cured!”
They searched ,searched
They returned
He said,” Oh! Intelligent!
She must be up”
They were up
In spite of their force
That was appeared and might obvious
They was so feared
They ascended so slow
Step by step
Looking every where
When the wind blew
And made the door struck
When it was closed
They were caught
By themselves
What makes the force downed?
What makes the power dismissed?
It is unfaith
It is the doing fault
And making the worth
The devil knew more
And saw the angel and light
He feared and escaped
Leaving his fellows feared
Leaving them as rabbits
And the fear attacked
Their eyes were open
Like a wide ocean
Their heart pumped
As the machines were running
To get more massive
They were not native
The boy heard the noise
He came and jumped
He could get up
He could climb the pipe
He reached the upper
And enter without sound
He reached in noise
Making by doors sound
So he was not observed
But one remarked
When he moved so slow
The light were trying to move
Leaving the awful
That was made by human
Which the done was not beautiful
The men were u
They walked on their toes
Trying not making
Sound or voices
The men were neared
They might or not
See the boy moved
Who escaped and disappeared
They were nearest the girl
Who was hided
She so the boy escaped
She was wondered
But she one sttod
The other was gone
She could reached a strong rod
When the man bowed
She in hurry caught the road
Over his head striking
Till he fell down
The boy appeared
She pointed be silent
She hided before the opening
Of the door enterance
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