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Red flags had risen from the Red Sea,
Like Moses, the path out was clear.
I stowed my jewellery,
And hid away my fear.
A surprising brick
While in our bed.
Please die quick.
All red.
Good.
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Sean Selleck
Hobby writer with a love for genre fiction, focussing on prose and scripts with the occasional dabble in poetry.
You can find my science fiction novella here: The Final Directive.
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