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Submitted to Contest #104
My feet won’t cease its movement until the entire air in my lungs is completely deceased. With a great effort, I hold myself taking a clear view at the similar abode I left behind this morning. I had to run with all my strength to the place called “school” only to be returned with a single shoe, a torn bag and an extremely damaged sock. Its not surprising that I had to always flee from one mess to another and still didn’t come up with a valor to face them.I gazed at the abandoned and only place of mine even though I detest its wan smokey wal...
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