The Wolf
Through the shadows, among the trees,
  There lives a spirit so wild and free, 
   He stands so tall, he stands so proud,
   You hardly know he is ever around,
    Watching you with his deep dark eyes,
    Wich hide the spirit that lives inside. 
    At night when the sun falls and the moon may rise,
    The pack sings a song to the earth and sky.     
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