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Cant find it

Damp hair clings to skin. Beads of cold shock eyes and the world blurs. Blue flashes transform bush into beast. Rumbling reverberates all around. pitter patter, pitter patter. Hands scramble clumsily with jumbled metal. The cool caress of soggy fabric leaves trails of goosebumps.  The key slides into the lock. Pitter patter, pitter patter.

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