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As the Lone Wolf casts his eerie song
Up to the moon, all night long
His thoughts drift to his traveling pack
For they are on the Hunt.
He can only imagine the thrill of the chase
The thundering feet in that deadly race
The pounding hearts, beating as one
Then finally, the Kill.
The Wolf is distracted from his waking dream
As he turns his attention to the nearby stream
Standing on the bank is a beautiful creature
The Lone Wolf found his Mate.
- by xx-Mystic Wolf-xx |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/23/2008 |
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- Title: The Lone Wolf
- Artist: xx-Mystic Wolf-xx
- Description: A poem I did for a school project. I find wolves very misunderstood and symbolic animals, which is why I chose to write about them.
- Date: 12/23/2008
- Tags: lone wolf
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Comments (2 Comments)
- xx-Mystic Wolf-xx - 12/23/2008
- Of course! I hate sad endings xP
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- i-heart-me-xox- - 12/23/2008
- awww...and so the wolf lived happily ever after...YAY
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