Lycan

Looking up at the sky
Yeilding to the full moon
Changing into a powerful predator
Another glorious night of hunting
Nothing is deemed unworthy

poem by Christopher Biddle
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To My Mother...

mom i love u
but it hurts me
when ur like this

u may not be
perfect but i love u
u may do wrong but still ill love u

the things u say mom
it hurts me
but i believe what u say is true cuz ur my mother

i know u make
mistakes, ur only human
and i love u for that

but mom why do u
say things like that
why do u hurt me

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poem by Christopher Biddle
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