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Up north The ravens are well-fed Proud and bossy Tail feathers two feet long. Up north The cougars are muscled Prowling through yards House cats go missing Up north The game grow bigger Towering, stoic Against beasts larger still. Up north The people are farther I finally feel That I'm plausible prey.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 8:32 PM UTC
Day 16: Fat
Up north The ravens are well-fed Proud and bossy Tail feathers two feet long. Up north The cougars are muscled Prowling through yards House cats go missing Up north The game grow bigger Towering, stoic Against beasts larger still. Up north The people are farther I finally feel That I'm plausible prey.
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Oct 16, 2017
Oct 16, 2017 at 8:32 PM UTC
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