Trample
Being pushed through the door, looking up from the floor
Shoes, boots, and sandals too
coming toward me as I screamed
They seemed to be running in teams
Finally, I was pulled up to freedom
I was loosed, let go, to get my seagrams
Copyright © Adrienne Gresham | Year Posted 2012
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