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Mar 2020
No deception in his yellow eyes -
I admire the hawk, I do -
as talons seize the shrew.

Forthright in his motions,
he takes that which he needs,
to sentiments pays no heed.

For nature is indifferent,
not blind to love or hate.
A course narrow and straight.
Tyler Matthew
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Tyler Matthew  27/M/U.S.
(27/M/U.S.)   
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