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The chase ..........

 

Pumping heart rushing blood

Feet sink deep in thick black mud

 

Stretching tendons every turn

Body aching muscles burn

 

Cant give in push on to the end

The final twist the final bend

 

The quarry is close its one on one

A fairer chance than from the man with his gun

 

Im one with his rythm I feel his breath

One mistake will bring his death

 

His spirit weakens he can run no more

His body spent from head to toe

 

One last lunge I must be swift

Jaws snap tight my prize I lift

 

In an instant its over my quarry has died

and I feel the warmth of my masters pride ..............

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