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Unfrozen skin
Frost bitten tongue
Ears burning from revenge
The belly eats
The mind digests
The animals call
And I learn I’m the wilderness after all -the broken poet (thank you kathy)
Unfrozen skin
Frost bitten tongue
Ears burning from revenge
The belly eats
The mind digests
The animals call
And I learn I’m the wilderness after all -the broken poet (thank you kathy)