Cry Wolf

So you were

naïve

So much of a wolf was

I

Silently

We lay

sharpening our claws

Things began in love seen through a filter

Numbed by

buzz

and tamed by drugs

Of the lingering calmness of a

comedown

And the

ricochet of our fingers

My sweet dope,

You were

Your last pull was

It's beat.

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