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Nov 9
When I was dropped as a child
Into the lions den
It wasn’t a metaphor
It actually happened
I’ve scrapped and scraped
My fingers up the cement wall
Ever since.
Animals nipping at my heels

And so as it turns out everything up here is a predator too.

If you knew what escaped would you come any closer?
I’m all claws, teeth, and ready for you.
Written by
Sassperilla
18
   Vishal Pant
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