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Land shark

Date Written: September 20, 2017
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Nestled beneath the earth hunched down in the lea. 

 

The stalks of vender tremble and rumble, restless there is no time to delay.

 

Scurry and hurry all in a panic the woodland creatures freeze in their tracks anticipating the waylay from a covert attack.

 

Quivering elms undulating from the wake of soil what a recoil, toss all animate into a foil.

 

Lunging teeth  beneath pitter patter feet the enormous beast is about to feast. 

 

Like a harpoon crack of thunder flash of insight in calm dusky sky strikes the beast ends the day without delay.

 

Was this yesterday or today perhaps newmarro?

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