MY FURRY CHANGE

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By michelle hoult

Awaken forest brighten Flying high my sense A rot of mildew Encapsulated The scurry of tiny feet Hearts beating faster Fear abreast on crested winds The distance shouts of calling A knowing glance do cast I run to them I stood amidst such beauty A form now changed in time A cosmic change afoot A feeling oh so heavenly My four legs firm and true A longing now is past I am in paradise

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