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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