Sun, 09/14/2014 - 14:08 -- Ixw123


I don't know how i came to be.

When a deer approaches... 

I am suddenly a deer. 

I hear the breaking of twigs,

the whoosh of the leaves stirring.

I watch the deer an alarm for impending hell.

I spot a lion and dart away with my new acquaintance.

Once I'm a safe ways away, I am suddenly a lioness

and approach the lion.

I smell the musk of the lion. 

I see the blood on his muzzle,

and partake in the meal, 

while listening to the deer, gurgling and gasping for air

helpless, soon lifeless.

Suddenly I am alone...

and I disappear.



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