The golden rays beating down on the soft, green carpet.
Running to no where with friends who will never despair.
Feeling of freedom is certainly in the air.
The Earth stops suddenly,
Confusion and pain enters.
A sharp sting and a red stain start to appear.
Dizziness and darkness closes in.
Sounds start to fade away,
Feeling and touch seem at a distance.
Those golden rays cease to exist,
I am in total darkness.
by Zach DeLong
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