June 16, 2009
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Ears perked up to a familiar call
They stopped scratching the wall
For the sound was a cry of a relative
A wolf's howl
The ears surpass sensitive
And the hurt was fowl
Puffing out chests of all sizes
Letting out the hurt
Until the wolf realizes
He was first
The first to walk upon the land
The first friend of man
Intense anger to shove the log
Clearly heard through the thickest of fogs
The call of the lonely,the call of the dog

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