As the world evolves
men crawl over it;
the Sasquatch laugh
and knock on wood.
They come as crows
to give wings to the dead;
they come as squirrels
to plant seeds of truth.
They come as wolves
to yip and howl;
they come as owls
to seek who speaks
without moving their lips.
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