THE LONE WOLF

Howl at the moon young wolf.

Will anyone answer you?

Does anyone care?

Howls soon accompany

the lone sound.

Notes varying in tempo and pitch.

In tune together in their quest

to raise the moon.

The moon shines down upon them,

in acquiescence of their mournful sounds.

All is right with the world.

Life is in perfect harmony.

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