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There are shadows on the wall.

Im sitting upright in my bed and only watch as the wolves gnaw on your bones. You didnt know I would throw you to them. You saw the small arms and the black lines and you thought you could grasp me as easily as your hands grasped my wrist.

You were wrong.

You thought I told the truth, but the truth is that I kept it. And when our eyes meet, it hurts, but you don’t know that either and you don’t know that I long more for the wolves than for you.

[The truth is, we hunt with the wolves, be we dont hunt for the taste of blood on cracked lips and the lust of a fresh kill, we hunt to hunt down. ]