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May 2017
You hurt me
To the point that
I no longer speak
The language of humans
I just howl, howl
Howl
Lick my wounds
Preparing to hunt for you
Tear your chest apart
And feast on your spirit
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Rainnymph  34/F/Bucharest
(34/F/Bucharest)   
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