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Homeless

This hits you harder
Than the bottle, he swung true
Blizzard nights, claw fights
Scraps of sustainable turf
Almost like a home
Then he finds you, the bloodhound
Paths of tornadoes
Sweep through the shelter as death
There you go, running again
Written by Sevensyllablestory (an anonymous poet)
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