Stories From Below
Sunday, June 5, 2016
Hunter
I was born a wolf into a family of sheep.
And thus I was taught that the sheep
Are not to be eaten
But you have blood in your fangs
And your grinning from a place
That looks greener from where
I'm standing
S.W.
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