houndsA Poem by brianna vegathey released me to the hounds i could hear the teeth crashing and snarling at my feet broken down but still running chasing after a single hope staying alive is whats on my mind they released the hounds and i dont know if ill make it now running running running im gone cant think just survive i wish i could fly right by but theyrre chomping at my feet so close i can smell the fur they released me to the hounds theres no going back now theres no going back © 2012 brianna vega |
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Added on September 5, 2012 Last Updated on September 5, 2012 Authorbrianna vegacity of lost angels, CAAboutThings have changed like the singing of rain Once soft Now pouring Soaking Softening Changing more.. |

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