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Silence in the forest
Nothing dares to move
Nothing makes a sound at all
"It's perfect," I think to myself
I take a few steps forward
Then quicken my pace
Now I fly through the woods
Leaves crunching under-paw
The wind blowing through my fur
My tail waving behind me
I reach the hill and stop for a moment
Staring at where the moon should be
I smile, proud to be a wolf
Then I go again
Just running...
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Just randomly decided to write how I felt today. Living in the middle of five acres of woods on the first day of a full moon, this is what I daydream about. Today it seemed inspiring.
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*BlackWolfDS:iconBlackWolfDS: May 17, 2008, 7:32:04 PM
Very powerful poem. Nicely written.

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Don't fear the darkness that falls over the land, embrace it's cool touch and hunt with Luna's light on your back. Let the night's cold blades cut through the air and guide your heart to your pack
*Kalira-Liadain:iconKalira-Liadain: May 18, 2008, 5:41:54 PM
Lovely, just lovely! You really brought the reader along with you in this piece.

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And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad
The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had