Moon shining brightly
high in the midnight sky
A howl from a lone wolf
breaks the quiet night
The strength of the wolf is the pack
without the pack the wolf will cry
the strength of the pack is the wolf
without the wolf the pack die
The forest cries out
hearing the lone wolfs howl
He is without his pack
the forest wants to comfort some how
The strength of the wolf is the pack
without the pack the wolf will cry
the strength of the pack is the wolf
without the wolf the pack die
Sep 5, 2013
Sep 5, 2013 at 11:47 AM UTC
Moon shining brightly
high in the midnight sky
A howl from a lone wolf
breaks the quiet night
The strength of the wolf is the pack
without the pack the wolf will cry
the strength of the pack is the wolf
without the wolf the pack die
The forest cries out
hearing the lone wolfs howl
He is without his pack
the forest wants to comfort some how
The strength of the wolf is the pack
without the pack the wolf will cry
the strength of the pack is the wolf
without the wolf the pack die
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