October 15, 2008
Alone in this world
an outcast from its pack
the wolf sits on the barren hill
lifting his head he howls his sorrow
the moon alone seem to hear
suddenly his ears perk forward
another has answered his call
trotting off, eyes blazing with hope
he rushes off to meet his new clan

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