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Mar 25. 2025
I crawl in through your window, drawn to your heat. I creep down your halls and naw at your feet. In the day I am weakened, but in night I’m all bite. You can run for a time, but it’s you who will catch me.
Mar 25. 2025
I crawl in through your window, drawn to your heat. I creep down your halls and naw at your feet. In the day I am weakened, but in night I’m all bite. You can run for a time, but it’s you who will catch me.