Best Chariot Racing Poems
Death In FleshDEATH 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