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Okay, just me...
"my gang" doesnt exist...life is for chums and so is everything else... bite me b***h I Hate Everything
a poem i wrote
Man Hunt
~Fiona Tompson

The thrill of the chase
I feel as fast as ever
Three feet and I'll have him
He changes and runs at me now
I attempt a change
Misstep, slip
Fall to the left
CRASH!
Leg stinging, I hold my arm
I sit down to check out my leg
I look at my arm
No pain, Just blood
As a memory of that night
A scar remains


Fiona Tompson
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  • User Comments: [1]
    So, I wrote this poem for English about this time I was playing man hunt with my cousin. It was the closest I ever came to catching him. I smashed into a porch when I fell. It didn't hurt my arm at all but my leg stung. I have a brilliant scar on my left elbow from it

    comment Fiona Tompson · Community Member · Wed Mar 21, 2007 @ 09:02pm
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