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Hi My Name Is Bigfoot

I am misunderstood prey to the human hand I am as scared as you are as I look up and see the upside down abyss I call the night sky I hope that one day I walk through the stargate passing an angel who sings a hymn in preparation for my arrival men with guns come and go an ellipsis that never stops the fur on my face is wet dripping with the salt of my tears I go back into hiding waiting for the traps and tribulations of tomorrow

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