White-Bear-King-Valemon



We keep to ourselves
I transform at night
Never may you see me
The way my fur becomes skin
Ellinor close your eyes and
Rest with me till morning





Poetry by Ghost of Heino
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Written on 2015-02-04 at 14:03

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