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The Beast

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this shadowed mass
towering over me
then I stare and wonder
the emotion I can see
yellow fangs
greying eyes
but, do not forget
for on its' cheek lyes
a massive stream of sadness
for the tears this beast has cried
if only he had a friend
and I realized
as do I





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