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A Scream Within The Tunnel (Trapped)

Awoken in the blackness, and the stink of putrescence
I remember absolutely nothing, I am the only presence
So dark and I am blind, to my slimy surrounds so tight
I can barely move, within this confined space of night

Seems tunnel shaped, that my once clean fingers trace
How did I get here, and where the hell is this place?
I hear a sound of rushing, something coming closer
Something rising at my feet, the water, getting higher
A scurrying creature bolts past, must have been a rat
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T.k Owens 19 September 2006
Woa, just imagining being in his predicament gives me chills. Another beautiful and awsome piece! ! ! Laterz!
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