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lone wolf

He Stood Alone
With too much warmth to bare
 
He stood alone
with nothing but rain and thunder to hide
his tears
 
He stood alone
a lone wolf
 
We walks alone
with no where to go
 
He walks alone
on a unrevealing path
 
He walks alone
only to be attacked
 
now he lays on the ground
blood in hands
Now his warmth isn’t a  burden
he has to bare
 
Now his Blood circles him
like a crescent  moon
Now he looks to the sky
to see his last glimpse of the moon
He close his eyes
and waits
for death’s touch
to breeze over him
but it doesn’t come
he opens his eyes
dazed
all he see is haze
he arises
 
a lone wolf

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