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by Tamara Sep 1, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
A lone wolf howls and always my heart answers, for our pain's the same. Unwilling outcasts, we pine and wander for pack where we will belong. Crying and telling our sad quest to the night sky only silence knows. Hope for the next day, always lingers with despair; lone kin, wolf and I.