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Et lux in tenebris lucet

During a split frozen second,

The latent fear clashes with sudden premonition

On a busy highway section

Emerging from charcoal black dark,
the beast leaps across the bars
her hoofs are landing on the road to death-wards

All her muscles are aching, pull taut,
her nostrils are blowing steamy cold

She tries to find a LOOP ON THE WHOLE,
but her gaze has been lost among traffic walls

Being frozen from glowing car bulbs,
She flinches back with trembling eyeballs

Just find an escape... at least... she tries to make a last effort,
But her fate has sealed, she is helpless and blindfold

 

Without thinking about her pitiful life at all,
The poor creature runs into the car... AFTER-ALL.

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