Best Sado Poems
Waya SadoAs I run through the bristles of the trees
The pain gets worse as I collapse on my knees
Growing fur and fangs
I hear rattling chains
The hunt has begun
I'm still not sure if I have won
Something is near I have to get down
Pouncing silent I tackle him...
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sado, adventure, fantasy, imagination, nature
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