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Irkish the feeling impels Impulsive of it's own action. Disfigurely quenching, And on it's feet it commands A riot so clenching Flinching the heart's Utmost fibres none can comprehend. "Xeno" it calls aloud For it looks in it's shadows. Perkish, yet Meek, and sleek As it sneeks around alert for It's next prey to be caged.

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