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When Wolves Sing
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The wolves have come back
they always come back
scratching at the door
howls echoing deep within
something feral responding in need
I have always known
I am not alone
my whole life listening
to the music of their voices
and for a short time
until their songs fall silent
I am free
The wolves have come back
singing in harmony
my guts twisting with need
puking undigested the breeding of me
set me free!
from the dog collar of society
throwing open the door
let me die fighting
for love and trust and family
ripping throats out
snarling
in my dreams
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