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Jun 2016
There was a boy who lost his way
He wondered if he'd leave or stay
So he decided to sit and think
He raised up his head to the tired sky
With his curious eyes, he stared at the shining stars
And with an innocent face, he smiled to the lonely moon
Dancing in the cold night, the trees seemed so happy far away from men
The little boy stood up and walked his way, responding the call of the wild, free, naive forest
Alone with his dreams and fears, he called his mommy out of darkness
A soft wind broke the silence of the night
Murmuring its sweet and lovely songs
The boy amazed turned around himself and open his arms like a blue happy bird
He heard something cracking
He turned his eyes and saw a white wolf looking at him as if he was the last of its kind
The wolf screamed in pain  
When the boy realised that the beast was looking for its mother too,
hot tears flowed down his cheeks
He headed toward the wolf
The white beast growled loudly
The kid smiled and cuddeled it,
chasing its pain away  
The two lost their paths but they finally found themselves  
Like two parts of the same soul...
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