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Aitvaras

By Lee Clark Zumpe

he skulks behind the hearth,
a tangle of shadows
sheathed in a sable satin coat

punctuated by two copper eyes,

purring seductively while
evaluating potential acquisitions –
charming children, enticing the elderly,

haggling for a handful of souls

 

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