Zen
Fur black as night
Eyes silver as the moon
His thick sharp claws
Will tear at you soon
He's my protector
My strength and my hate
He answers my calls
He craves what I crave
He is me
And I am him
We are each other
Through life and sin
You can hide
But you can't run
For he will find you
and spill your blood
By.(someone who asked not to be named)
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Can anyone guess what this poem is about because honestly I can't figure it out my self
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