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Stories About the Wolves

Stories About the Wolves

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 moon   poetry   wolves 

All the stories 

always about the moon.

Nobody brave enough

to tell about the wolves.


Why there are howls

are they yowling

or singing or cries

to the moon.


Why hide in the dark

are they playing

sleeping or just scared

with the moon.



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