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Everybody screams

Point of death,

From littlest rabbit to large horse to human,

No spirit releases willingly,

I have in sixty five nearly have held my little loves when they would leave me,

The pain is incredible,

They latch out,

They bite,

Things they would never do,

They look at you in such pain,

I hope they know what they meant to me,

Animals and two humans have kept me tethered after the lies of my half sister,

That’s who I am,

Just a poet,

Whose best at carrying for those that need me,

Without them life holds nothing!


Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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