I gazed upon the steep, rocky mountainside,
I imagined the heavy gray stones
tumbling down the abrupt descent,
crushing my fragile bones under oppressing weight;
forcibly pressing the air out of my lungs
as I screamed in misery, bemoaning my tragic fate--
to be buried alive within a stone grave.
Inwardly shuddering from my disturbing image
I turned to flee anxiously away.
But then, one by one, the rocks came
trickling down, increasing in rapidity until
they merged into a monstrous river
in which I would drown.
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