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The Lone Wolf

The Lone wolf stood,
Howling to at the moon.
Howling in the darkest night,
Singing a sorrowful tune.
The Lone wolf stood,
Its head always held high.
Howling to the heavens,
Praying they heard his cry.
The Lone wolf stood,
Alone yet full of pride.
Leading his pack in unison,
With each elegant stride.
The Lone wolf Stood,
Howling to moon so eagerly.
The heavens, they did hear him,
For his journey was now complete...

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