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A passion fueled by prey
An attempt at survival
Lurking midnight mists
Congeal into the shaggy form
Of a hungry mind
This hunting twilight beast
At first an unnerving presence
Then
A weighted force
Rending flesh
Bleeding ink
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A passion fueled by prey
An attempt at survival
Lurking midnight mists
Congeal into the shaggy form
Of a hungry mind
This hunting twilight beast
At first an unnerving presence
Then
A weighted force
Rending flesh
Bleeding ink
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