All My Friends Are Wolves (a poem) Nick Uncategorized January 8, 2023January 6, 2023 1 Minute All my friends are wolvesThey bear a hunger in solitudeThey lost the world of their desiresThey stay locked up beside skeletonsRainbows of sadness, new emotionsYellow as birds they had knownHold up the smile, lose your life Share this:TweetMorePrintShare on TumblrPocketEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related Published by Nick View all posts by Nick Published January 8, 2023January 6, 2023
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