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Feb 2010
There he waits, against the light,
A creature of the darkest night,

Watching me, with long intrigue,
I feel his pain, his great fatigue,

I share his hunger for the feast,
for we are one, both man and beast.
Nekatu Poetry © Arik Fletcher
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