Vicious  little creeper Ever on the move Somewhat  white  for Winter of  remote  Kamchatka. Staying  clear  of Lynx  wolverine  eagle Piercing  winds  crystalline Gigantic tigers Bears are asleep Brutal men Who  trade  pelts. Skinny and burrowing. Sensing  smelling  hearing Teensy vole Thirty inches Down in  chilly  snow cover. Must eat quarter Of his body weight In meats. Daily or lose Out on oxygen, power Nutrient warmth. Hope for tomorrow. Maybe. slick fella.
 
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