can you hear me roar
as it thunders across the plains
calling out to you, need and want booming through the night
i roar for you
hunger and lonelieness, a plea for you to come to me
to fill this need
this driving force inside of me
i want you to fill it
the snarl on my face, this pulsating desire, it drives me on
answer my roar, i beg you to
need you to
come with me and we shall rule this world
the entire realm will tremble before us
Mike's Manic Word Depot 
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I love reading great poetry! You are a great writer so I can’t wait!:)
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I am mediocre at best. It is the muse that makes the writing soar. I am a slave to inspiration. And need a break from the fourth Coffee story.
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Lol are you publishing? If not you should
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Maybe one day. Hope someone finds my writings and thinks it is worth it. I write because I have to get it out. Need help making it more.
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Really for me? I dont deserve that. That’s sweet though
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I don’t control the words. They control me. It is my curse
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Aww that’s good!
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As always, thank you ma’am. Writing you a new one right now. Trying to make it pretty. Probably failing. But trying.
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