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Full Moon

I shall be reborn,
When the moon rises again.
My body comes to life,
When the moon rises again.
I stretch and sigh,
When the moon rises again.
My friends smile down on me,
When the moon rises again.
My brethren run with me,
When the moon rises again.
I will be free—free at last,
When the moon rises again.
Free of my skin,
When the moon rises again.
I raise my face to the sky and howl,
When the moon rises again.




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