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Wednesday 30 December 2009

Those were the days.

I'm disapearing.
Into a clearing.
Running on the rocks.
bare footed, no socks ;)
Claws diging in.
To bloody flesh.
Howl for the kill.
Howl for the thrill.
Alert my brothers.
and all the others.
I have won.
I'm the one.
The alpha.
It's amazing.
So I sit gazing out a window.
In a school I go to.
Remembering the days before.
when I had sharp teath 'n' claws.
And fur. Black as night.
Yellow eyes and muscular might.
Those were the days.
-H

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