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"houl" poems
Walking walking walking slowly it begins to be dark but i am still far away from home but walking walking, The bids flying find their way home nest in the tree's where their family is walking walking still far from home walking walking, The night creatures awaken from their long sleep hungry for a meal to eat so they may sleep once more yet i keep walking walking scared i may be but i will keep walking home is where i am going walking i hear wolves houl under the full moon yet i keep walking until i came to a stop in front of a house inside i hear laughing and happiness warming the house then i smile am home.
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 2:52 PM UTC
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