Vicarious

Vicarious

A Poem by Xanthous Crow
"

IloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyouIloveyou.

"
Your beauty is dead
I'm the hunter that killed it
Skinning off it's pelt.

© 2012 Xanthous Crow


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the hunter sounds possessive and controlling and the prey seems willing to be his prisoner. nice piece.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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I adore this. its really deep and the idea is great.

Posted 12 Years Ago


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If all is deadly
Why you're still so vivid
In tides of hunger?

Brilliant Senryu xo

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Xanthous Crow
Xanthous Crow

Mount Erebus, Antarctica



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