My Poetry
Haven't had much time to make this website, so I'll start with an on-the-spot poem...Here goes...
My Life as a Furry
I've fallen so many times, I can't go back. No. Its too cold and too far down, I need the warmth of my thoughts. I can't reach the wonderful high. My only fix is furry. Another world where I can be me, I don't need to hide, for furry I'm free.
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