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Of Lions and Tigers: Part 3 - The Shadow

Gently pulsating

To the rhythm

Feet are tapping

To the beat

But the wolf will never

Admit defeat

The wolf loves

Loves the clouds

Fluffy, bouncing

Caring, exciting

He can feel it

Getting near

He can feel it

Losing cheer

Sleeping

To the highest peak

The wolf will sneak

The cloud it knows

How the feeling grows

And loses touch

In the shadow of the rose

Did he hear himself thinking?

Did the floor stop growing?

Or did the cloud lose it's shape?

The wolf it seems, is losing touch

As the cloud, the cloud sreams ****

The wolf loves, loves the clouds

Fluffy, bouncing

Caring, exciting

But the cloud

Doesn't

Love him back

Sleeping

To the highest peak

The wolf will sneak

The cloud it knows

How the feeling grows

And loses touch

In the shadow

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joey-mcnamara
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Sep 28, 2013
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