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snare is sprung flesh from the forrest fruit the humming drum          of its fright an untamed meat           struggles like the life wirey noose tightly wrist hook and thumb ridden to bone energy shrugged         in fits of the struggle defeat      and then the meat         is untenanted
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 1:58 AM UTC
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snare is sprung flesh from the forrest fruit the humming drum          of its fright an untamed meat           struggles like the life wirey noose tightly wrist hook and thumb ridden to bone energy shrugged         in fits of the struggle defeat      and then the meat         is untenanted
#hunt#short#meat
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Nov 30, 2020
Nov 30, 2020 at 1:58 AM UTC
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