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Friday, 25 July 2014

Tyler - The rope

The rope
The rope grappled onto my leg
It tightened the more I went down
The rope clenched my hand until purple appeared.
I yanked the rope as I skipped

I couldn't let go of the rope because it’s hold was too tight.



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