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Oct 2014
Run
The woods are my lover
They never let me down
The wind in my fur
The ground beneath my paws
I had forgotten how it feels
To just run
Dodging trees
Find a river
Run beside it for hours
Stop for a drink
Leave behind human burdens
Leave behind the pain
And grief
And just run
I wish I had somewhere to run. I hate tracks, I want my woods, my trees, I want to be able to stop and hear birds, climb a tree, watch them beneathe me. I miss running.
-from the wolf in me
Lone Wolf
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Lone Wolf
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