Ryan Carpus
rexpocolypse
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The screams penetrate the walls.
Louder than the sounds of ruin.
I hear a scratching at the door.
âHelp me please, Robert Rex!â cries a familiar voice.
Thatâs little Christopher Rex.
In a flash I tear the door open and snatch the child up.
Safely returned to the shelter,
The image of chaos burns in my eyes.
âRexina, I canât let them all die!â
âBut you said that youâd never let go!â
âIâll come back, I promise you that,
But we can fit a few more, I need to take this chance.â
âJust give me this one last embrace.â
âItâs not the end, Iâm coming back.â
But Robert never did come back.
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