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Jun 2017
The **** no longer roars beaten down it weeps and feeds upon the violent jungle that it roamsΒ Β freely within a messenger with powerful fangs it devours without thought leaving only behind it's endless hunger a spoiled creature of nature it slowly begins to feed upon itself to devour again upon its own being
Written by
Harry clute  56/M/Iowa
(56/M/Iowa)   
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