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Best Chariot Racing Poems


Death In Flesh
DEATH IN FLESH

My lungs get smaller and smaller as I gasp for breathe
And my eyes blurs now all I can see is death
On a flaming chariot racing at me in flesh 
Yet I’m not scared as I checked 
How can this be I can see...

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Categories: chariot racing, death, me, time, life,
Form: Rhyme

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