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Night.
The night harbors all dark life,
Growing and nurturing its children.
All are evil in the eyes of humans, but
are nothing more than longing of a place to
belong.
I am one of those creatures, I am
a daughter of night;
a wolf stuck in the form of
a human.
It's lonely and frustrating to be
pulled from your true form,
forced to hide what you truly are.
But that's the price I pay
for belonging to the night.
Growing and nurturing its children.
All are evil in the eyes of humans, but
are nothing more than longing of a place to
belong.
I am one of those creatures, I am
a daughter of night;
a wolf stuck in the form of
a human.
It's lonely and frustrating to be
pulled from your true form,
forced to hide what you truly are.
But that's the price I pay
for belonging to the night.
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