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The Hunter

His beady eyes scour As he looks for prey This is his territory No-one gets away He shows no mercy What he wants He devours He’s sly and cunning Possesses incredible power His attacks are unexpected Most times he’s unseen Grabs his victims without warning Blood the only evidence he’s been….

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