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Prey
Dogs
Of Black
The hunters
Drawing Nearer
Closer to my heels
Snuffling Baying wild
Confused as I elude them
Driven onward Salivating
Yearning the taste of my flesh
Tender meat Denied them
Enraged, they rush on
Howling Madly
They close in
To To
Feed
Of Black
The hunters
Drawing Nearer
Closer to my heels
Snuffling Baying wild
Confused as I elude them
Driven onward Salivating
Yearning the taste of my flesh
Tender meat Denied them
Enraged, they rush on
Howling Madly
They close in
To To
Feed
Published 17th Jun 2011
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