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Jul 2013
I am a beast,
rugged and grey.
Without mercy,
I hunt my prey.
Hunger I never still,
no matter how much
I ****.
With yellow eyes
I see in the night.
To hunt and ****
all in my sight.
My fangs rip throats
of sheep, cows and
goats.
I run, tear, rip and eat.
Even man to me is only
meat.
When my howl is heard
do not come near,
if to you, your life is dear.
Written by
Dream Caster
672
   Leila
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