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Out of Blue

Run as fast as you possibly can, my darling. Because the hounds are hot on your track. Snapping and growling may be heard. Take both hands and grasp your Achilles. Anubis was on duty of storing the vital items.
Written: August 6, 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Lamoureux Avatar
August 8, 2021 at 8:33 AM
Yes, we can only stay a step ahead for a limited time. I am hoping to run a double marathon.
Poet Avatar
August 8, 2021 at 11:51 AM
Absolutely true, Richard, I hope that step could save us in the long run, but I doubt it, my good friend.
Skelly Avatar
August 7, 2021 at 4:33 AM
I can just see Anubis guiding souls into the afterlife...Delice
Poet Avatar
August 7, 2021 at 10:06 AM
You're correct, Delice; the first three verses are just a warning for that day.
Buhagiar Avatar
August 7, 2021 at 1:09 AM
When death decides to arrive, no hound will escape it.
Poet Avatar
August 7, 2021 at 4:24 AM
Absolutely correct, Victor, nothing can stop death, you’re always uplifting and straight to the point. Have a blessed weekend
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