Trees swaying,
Hounds baying,
Must run,
No fun,
Out of breath,
Run or death,
Tremendous fear,
Getting near,
Must fly,
Mustn't die,
Slowing down,
Must go to ground,
Entrance blocked,
All is lost,
The snarling teeth,
The searing pain,
Can't fight back,
ALL IS BLACK.
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