The warm winter

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I born with a fall, a fall so great that cause the men to fear the howls ,  the women to shriek when upon me and knowing the destruction is my blessing. When I fell that night of fire and screams it was the night you knew your place and how I knew mine. I sat along with an twin beside who knew me inside and out. As much as she cried and whined, I couldn't forget how much she meant to me. I was no longer alone with my thoughts and words when I roamed. The day I didn't look back, she left me alone. I cried awake that night with monsters lurking and mouths widening . This was all I knew when I was young to look and eat without any hesitation. Until I met you, my love my glory. You were the light of my darkness and you guided me to an path that only we knew. I never understood how simple and sweet like you could ever come compare. You smelt like honey and had flesh like soft tender meat. I knew you had to be mine, I had never had meat that smelt so tempting. The day I asked you to be mine was your last to be mine. We walked along the snowy forest with your hand in mine and mine soon to be in yours. You smile when you spoke to me wit glee and cheer that you almost made me feel in my legs. When I asked you to be mine and with an strange fate you frowned. Why you frown upon my mighty jaws that kept you from being with me. Why you run when I chased with hunger. Why did you taste so good when squeezed down your arm. You tasted sweet and soft almost like candy. You felt warm when your tears bleed down your cheek. I finally felt happy and warm    I want to thank you for keeping me warm in the stomach.

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