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Click hereSearching ....
head down, knees bent
thickets scratch, blood
drawn.
We have to find him.
Anything ... Something
Clothing
Hair
Scuffle,
in the dirt.
Evergreen bushes brushing
away. Push it over, on top,
go around. Move it. We must
go, up the mountain. Find him!
Staying close, others hunt.
Side by side.
Tree by tree.
Inch ... by inch.
Dirt covered. nails caked.
Body bruised, as emotions
run wild.
Whispers of a set up, insurance
claims? Parents divorcing.
Shouting
Screaming
matches, of who is to blame.
Little boy lost, needs to be found.
Three tiresome days, through winding
mountain trails, brazen briars and thick
ass thickets. Searching ...
a very serious case,
of REALITY..
made me want to
find him myself ..
-sGp-
A nightmare vision,
everyone's worst fear;
tune in for details,
local news at ten...
That touches on my greatest fear...a child lost.
Shiver...
Deep emotions tied to this one.