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The boy who cried wolf - - - Haikus 5.2
the boy who cried wolf
should really have cried werewolf
no silver bullets
the boy who cried wolf
as he stroked the dying she wolf
his cried tears, not hers
the boy who cried wolf
licked his balls, scratched then wolf howled
feels deep belonging
the boy who cried wolf
fed up, nobody listened
right! that's it, fuck em
the boy who cried wolf
shot by a half blind farmer
still: There's no more tears
Published 17th Sep 2018
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