9th of June, 2015

When he lifts his upper lip
His teeth as sharp as lies show
and glisten even in the dimmed light

His bites are remarkable
by the depth of the wound
and the lasting scars

Crazy how many girls
are still following the trail

A pack of wolves and a prey so spotless

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