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Friday, September 10, 2010
When you hunted, I was lost to you
Beyond all love
Lusting for prey, for the sweet crunch of
Of fragile bone in your strong teeth
What was I to you than?
When your biggest love, was the flesh
Devoured in your jaws
I love you, hate you
Embrace you, fear you
Your love makes me complete, but I two separate people Your love is bone-snapping Heart-grinding Primal desires That rise and fall When you hold me in your arms I love you... Wolf man Wherever you are May the gods let us meet.