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Into The Dunes

  run

Into the dunes I run

Trailed by 5 dark blotches into an unending sand
With an unrelenting sun
  irradiating the landscape till it dances

My tongue lies dumb in my mouth
  Fat and useless

If words could help me now I'd only muster a single string of incoherence

Hearing finally escapes me

Tiny little jabs push at my back like little lines that shove me forward and nearly drop me to my knees

I find that a number of new little holes litter my chest
Mini inverted craters - or volcanoes
  They are bursting with red hot lava

The ground falls from my feet?
Slowly spinning, I see the horizon shift from its usual place to - entirely vertical

The sand slams my skull
  I have no choice but to watch the sky


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