Remus and Romulus

bare your fangs with pride, 

but by god do not bear them 

at me

I have loved animals before 

and do not greet 

growls with love.

your mother didn't raise you to be this way 

your mother didn't raise you to love this way.

This poem is about: 
Me
My country
Our world

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