The Hue Runner: A Wielder’s Choice

At first light we run, those chosen by the Wielder foreordained to sustain the status quo.

With legs of fire we wear our packs of life giving hue.

As rock trips, and brush snags our path must never waiver, our feet never yield.

Upon this baked rock of death we must run, run to survive.

-M.E. InkOwl

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