Walking Walls
by grimbeau
Two days down this slowmo week:
legging it.
Deep down under Crimson Hill:
legging it.
see no light feel plenty heat:
legging it.
Hobnail rattle on indented brick:
Legging it.
Walking the plank with Skipper Jack Smack:
legging it.
breaking my neck wreck my back:
legging it.
Walk the horse over the hill:
legging it.
Grunt, push, grip, step, take a breath:
legging it.
Splosh, plash, creak, and crunch:
legging it.
Echoing echoes doing my head:
legging it.
Better off living better off dead:
legging it.
No light at the end:
legging it.
Show me who switched if off:
legging it.
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