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Erik Spinoy

• [A wolf]
• [Adolf, lucky wolf.]
• [Hot and sticky]
• Amidst the concrete towers
• He draws a line with piss
• Here we go
• It was almost
• It was an afternoon
• Look at the red wolf:
• On rubber wheels the door of this
• Photo
• Scarcely have they found
• Skin as the thinnest palest eggshell
• Sometimes in a wolf's body
• Take this flesh
• That evening there were salsa sounds
• The pearly white morning hasn't broken.
• The streets
• Tigers, grizzlies, lynxes do it