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I came upon a wolf one day with eyes of fire and diamond-pelt the crystallization of deductive logic like a coat of snowflake swords His whiskers were syringe-needles dripping with the vaccine for stupidity which I think he must have developed in the laboratory of his moonlit mind Fear I had of wolves, but some dark fascination, a death-wish of my heart bid me to walk awhile with him and stroke his coat of blades until I bled and he licked my hands. But it was with fire, not ice, that he maimed me at first the little embers, the little burns the little ****** of something other than pure and peerless truth that came from inside of him, where the diamonds were not Your heart, friend wolf was only a long, deep stretch of feverish despair and though I would have licked your wounds as you licked mine you refused to bare them to me and bit me instead. Fear I had of wolves, once but now I bear the marks where his diamonds cut and his fire burned - a vaccine for stupidity if I ever had one.
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 7:48 PM UTC
I Came Upon a Wolf
I came upon a wolf one day with eyes of fire and diamond-pelt the crystallization of deductive logic like a coat of snowflake swords His whiskers were syringe-needles dripping with the vaccine for stupidity which I think he must have developed in the laboratory of his moonlit mind Fear I had of wolves, but some dark fascination, a death-wish of my heart bid me to walk awhile with him and stroke his coat of blades until I bled and he licked my hands. But it was with fire, not ice, that he maimed me at first the little embers, the little burns the little ****** of something other than pure and peerless truth that came from inside of him, where the diamonds were not Your heart, friend wolf was only a long, deep stretch of feverish despair and though I would have licked your wounds as you licked mine you refused to bare them to me and bit me instead. Fear I had of wolves, once but now I bear the marks where his diamonds cut and his fire burned - a vaccine for stupidity if I ever had one.
(2015)
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F/Illinois, USA
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 7:48 PM UTC
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