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A Dead End Den

  • Isabella Manzanares
  • Sep 16
  • 1 min read

My trust is like a rabbit's den

In the middle of a wolf's hunting grounds.

A sanctuary that was used for safety and bonding

now became a hollow burrow.

The wolves terror lingered

leaving the bunnies struck with fear and pain. 

Those that barely made it look back,

at a home that was once a shelter to many

turned into nothing but a dead end.


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