Nocturnal
I think its funny how when I go to sleep
there are animals that are just now waking up
Stretching their muscles
Tightening their senses
In life there is no such thing as still
Something is always moving
Always alive
Ready to hunt
Copyright © Blaze Beaty | Year Posted 2020
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