The Terror

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Sadness flows through me.

It encloses, captures my soul.

Grief fills my heart, as they collide.

Dust, dust,

Fills their lungs.

Earth rumbling,

Cries, Cries!

For help.

Falling, Falling.

Crash! Crash!

Running, running,

For their lives,

As it all falls.

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