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The Little Wolf

The Little Wolf

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I have a little wolf in my heart,

Who likes to be pampered,

Experience love,

And a touch of the souls apart.


He's too excited to give away everything,

To cross limits of loving someone,

To feel the heat beats,

Instead of thrusting.


He wants to come out,

But I pour the spirit of him,

Unknowing what he thinks about,

Sleeps back with his tears.


But this addiction to love,

Rises again,

But I am hopeless romantic,

As its, trust is difficult to gain.


But this little wolf,

Is so addicted to love and trust,

As he balances sadness with his care,

Filling up the crevices full crust.


Gets abandoned,

The cruelty treats him by throwing from up,

He cries,

Emptied from the heart and again he tries.


I ask him,

Why do you love when it hurts,

He says,

Love Never hurt me,

It's their bodies not soul,

I happily love and trust break addicted.


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