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May 2013
with shivering hands
and silent footseps,
we are the children of
gore, misery and pain

we turned to wolves
and broke the people who
did nothing but live their lives
in sweetness

we are blunt
and boring little
creatures
who prowl
the outside world
with care

c.s
charlie stewart
Written by
charlie stewart  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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