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in pain and in the middle of a panic attack the boy ran as far as his legs would take him

he ran into the wood
bushes and branches slapping and shading his pure soft skin

leaving the boy bruised
purple red and black marks now covered his skin

his legs finally gave out
he made it close to river
surrounded by rocks trees and flowers

it was quite a nice place

the boy was lying chest flat on the ground breathing hard
trying to catch his breath

he was cold

but all in all to weak to reach in his bag to grab a sweat shirt

he just laid their crying
shivering

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