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Wolf Man Entry

The wolves run through the forest with the wind in their fur, They hear every bird chirp and every cat purr, The life of a wolf is alert and alive, The life of a wolf is not the life of a guy, I am a guy; I’m not an animal, Then what am I doing here with these cannibals, Why did this happen? Why am I here? I guess I won’t know for the rest of my years, I guess I won’t know, and I guess I won’t care, I’ll just run through the forest with wind in my hair,

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Date: 1/1/2013 10:31:00 PM
I like this poem from the perspective of a wolf man - JH
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Book: Shattered Sighs