Domestic spiritA Poem by Dark Butterfly
this is the domestic spirit this small frail seemingly useless descendant of the noble wolf
it eats and sleeps and stinks up your room but its heart rules over all else
it loves you and trusts you and comes when you call
this is the domestic spirit this is man's best friend
© 2012 Dark ButterflyAuthor's Note
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6 Reviews Added on November 3, 2012 Last Updated on November 3, 2012 AuthorDark Butterflyhome sweet home, SCAboutIm thirteen, ive been writing since i can remember but ive just recently gotten verry serious about my novels. I can be a really fun person to be around or a verry quiet, serious person. I work best b.. more..Writing
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