Furries
Furries
Furries
You who are neither human nor animal.
You are furrie, one who is both. And are rightly proud of that heritage
Others condemn you saying that you are childish
Just an image, ones and zeros, lines drawn on paper
But it is not true
For you live and breathe if only in my dreams
It is you I care for.
It is you who I can never let go
I find myself thinking that a furrie
Is by my side when no one is there
I count the days and hours till
I can once more feel paws on my skin
Welcoming me
Letting me know man is not the only sentient race
Nor the most mischievous race out there
As you take my clumsy hands and teach me to live the life your kind leads
Teaching me how to run, how eat, how to sleep, breathe how fight and how to love
How to be a pack and how to be alone when you’re surrounded by friend or foes
You show me your world the world I world live in all my life
Running thru field and forest I learn to live again
Furries may you live forever
And maybe one day I will see wolf-girl
that I see in my dreams in the flesh & fur
One day we will run thru the fields
In the waking hours
your pack and I
To see the Kitsune and cats the furries of land ,fire ,water ,air , and void
and to the other furries out there where ever you lie waiting
I welcome you whatever pack or clan you call your own
I hope we meet soon
So that we can teach each other how to live
may we meet beneath the same sky
one day soon and roam the night
the grass beneath our feet
the dew on our skin
the land around us
i am surrounded by fur
the fur of you kin
and for once in a long time i am happy
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