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#tamer
Sphynx-like they move, lions in the dark, where they watch her through hungy coals set in gaunt faces, licking their chops for her bones. But she is a lion tamer, with no more bones to spare the unfed worries yowling in her peripheral, and a tinder spark now lives where the dark once crept to keep their hunger at bay.
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Jul 20, 2017
Jul 20, 2017 at 5:34 AM UTC
She is a lion tamer