Major Ursa

on

The other day

I was walking in the woods.

With my brother.

And a bear attacked.

Roared,

Bit,

killed.

Made a whole grisly scene,

and then it assured me I was safe.

But I knew what it could do.

I had seen it eat my brother.

And I think that’s why I don’t trust Police.

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