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There is an Arctic Wolf in me,
With fur as soft as water, and as gray as the sky.
It howls it's pain, and barks it's anger.
It lives in my heart, head, and body.
It makes me wild, clever, and adaptable.
It makes me want to go crazy, but helps me take control.
Outside I'm a rabbit.
Staying invisible, and trying to make it through the day,
But inside I'm an Arctic Wolf,
I'm the predator, and I take control.
- by BloodLuvinChick |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/17/2009 |
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- Title: The Arctic Wolf In Me
- Artist: BloodLuvinChick
- Description: This is just a little poem I made in class.
- Date: 05/17/2009
- Tags: arctic wolf
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Comments (4 Comments)
- BloodLuvinChick - 05/23/2009
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Yah think so?
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- Sevlow Seripmav - 05/23/2009
- i like it very detailed
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- BloodLuvinChick - 05/17/2009
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Thnx 4 commenting!
Also I really lyk ur style.
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- Walfie - 05/17/2009
- I'm a Predator too! Yeah I mostly use my combi stick because I like to be right up in there and their last dying breath escape from the hole in their neck, but sometimes I like to just throw out some discs and see what happens. I'm pretty laid back about it. Thrill of the hunt, you know? What do you think of your plasma caster? I think it's a little overpowered. Anyway, I should probably get back... Keep in touch.
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