is it wrong that i only
feel right underneath a full moons light
does that make
me into something more
than the man i thought i had in sight?
i feel a strong pull
from the middle of my stomach
by a rotating globe in the sky, like a charging bull.
to run, to hunt, to feel the wind in my hair.
it's a curse i've heard
but to me, it sounds like a dare.
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