Friends


Striking out on the path into the deep forest
Alone.
Sharp-clawed hook-toothed beasts
Wait.
Take your memories of happiness as
Sword and shield.

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The Sleepcoat League

Armchair anthropologist, sometime scribe, freelance philosopher, amateur artist, part-time poet, musical maven, alliteration aficionado.

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