Rabid Hound
Are you breathing in my sound? Does your fear have edges round? I’m going to turn you inside out Eviscerate your lies no doubt For vengeance always doubles back Feasts on those with scruples slack Are you breathing in my sound? I’m coming like a rabid hound
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Yvonne
I work in animal rescue. I enjoy writing and reading poems and stories.
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