Felicia

We are wolves part 2
When the night fell
We crawled up in a heap of fink
Heap of fink
As the sky wept
Scarlet shades of rain to drink
Rain to drink
We were blinded
Seeing only spite and gloom
Spite and gloom
We were breathing out
the forest as an endless flume
Endless flume
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