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Alone


Walking alone 

with no phone 

hearing load voice 

and that's making noise 

I feel like someone is following me 

iam scared from thinking who is he 

ilost my way from the camp 

because ihave losen my map 

there's no way 

it's a jungle there is no high way 

I hear his legs 

like I though it's small legs 

istarted running 

he is coming 

and then somthing slapped me with his hand And some helicopters land

and they said come 

and I started to run 

ummm iam sorry that's my sister are you scared

its just an big cockroach in my sisters room that she heard

with one hit 

with my shoe and that's it

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