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Wolf


Ferocious, savage, ruthless is he.

Barbaric, appalling, brash; flee.

No mercy needed.

He, must be defeated.

Chased out by scorn.

Enigma born. 

Straws to flame.

Sticks to sunder.

Bricks lame.

Zero quarter.

Fur mangled.

Skin maimed.

No houses survived; no houses remained.

Left to wander and ponder; bled.

Recieved refuge, at the house of red.

Short was time.

"Evil" no longer safe.

"Good" has come.

To reap for goodness sake.

 

 

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