Waiting
where are you?
wind whipping
sun setting
you didn't come
like you promised.
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I am an animal
cursed with primal needs.
Long brown curly fur
creates heat to protect
me from the world itself.
White razor sharp teeth, dulled
down for peace. I am
a beast, not a monster.
A wild creature cursed
by love.
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A sweaty touch of
love laces through
my fingers--
the world behind the
window rushes by.
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