WolfQuest

The flash-bang panic

of the hour nearly missed,

lost in the nostalgia of

wearing down the W button

all to play at being a wolf

without even knowing

that I was learning.

 

How much in my brain has roots

in those young obsessions I cultivated

to escape that thing called trauma?

 

(Hour 5)

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