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| Birthday |
7 December 1988 |
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Some where in Arizona |
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Anything that has to do with animals, like walking them, wrestle, play fetch, etc.
To name off a few things I enjoy: being bi, taking and looking at wildlife photography, nature, ocean, wolves, foxes, coyotes, German Shepards, Huskies, fast cars, organizations that help animals and nature.
I'm against killing animals for fun, people that complain about their weight (if you like to eat then eat who cares what other people think), Bush/politics/government
~Wolf~ Tail erect and eyes so keen. Strong and quick but thin and lean. Fills her prey with fear and fright. Hunting on the darkest night.
Seeking out her prey tonight. Her claws and teeth gleeming white. The moon appears in the cloudless sky. Her howls are long and strong and high.
She sniffs the air and scents her prey. The horses in the valley neigh. The wolf has failed to kill tonight. The moon and stars are shining bright.
The morning comes, her rest she needs. While we do our daily needs. Her cubs have now begun to play. At the dawn of the new day
^~Sam Matthews / Australia / 11 Years of Age~^ _____________________________________________ ~A Wolf's Plea~
The aerial shooting of wolves in Alaska has begun once again. They are losing a battle they they find hard to win.
As I walk alone into the night, Scared and lonely with no more fight.
I try to think of what is was that made them hate me so,
Somebody out there please hear my cries, I'm tired and lonely. I don't want to die.
I am lost and wondering with no place left to go, My loved ones were taken down below.
The shadows of wings came flying over above, I had turned my head to see nothing but blood.
Nothing for me to do but run, Oh, how they had taken the ones I love.
I hide behind a tree, Hoping they won't see me.
Trying to catch my breath, All I hear is death.
Why have they forsaken me, Taking our souls and our dignity.
I run away as far as I can, Knowing tomorrow there will be Wings landing again.
So if you hear my cries across the skies, Please ask them for me. Why?
And when they look at you with a grin, With an answer that makes no since.
Please tell them for me, That I now too have wings to fly.
2004 Cynthia Minde ^Apache Junction, Arizona^ |
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I love my animals. I treat them with respect and so should you. Don't force them to do anything they don't want to do.
“The sands of time cannot be stopped. Years pass whether we will them or not... but we can remember. What has been lost may yet live on in memories. That which you will hear is imperfect and fragmented, yet treasure it, for without you it does not exist. I give you now a memory that has been forgotten, hidden in the dreamy haze that lies behind us...” -Brom the Storyteller-
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