Angel's Poems: The Hunter

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Wednesday, November 30, 2011

The Hunter

I am hunting I walk a deadly path I am the hunter Dew wets the grass I am hunting I do it all with ease I am the hunter Slipping through the trees Now I feel the hunters fire A tremble running through me Is the prey that I desire Stood before me Don't want to give her a fright I circle closer... Sign in to see full entry.

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