Highway
Dancing in the road,
Rain soaking my clothes,
Playing on a tightrope.
Cars flying by,
Inches from my life
Maybe next time.
Tears made of rain,
Drowning out my pain.
I've never felt quite this free
Forest Feast
With fur whiter than snow
Eyes colder than stone
Why do you stay in this forest home
There are men hunting beasts
For more than just a feast
Sights blinded green
So leave
Or your pup will be someone's feast
Scalp skinned to cover another's meat
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