Wolves

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Howling at the moon
With the warmest of skin,
Trying to bring out
My wolf within

As the light fades
Down goes the sun,

When the moon rises
Then we have fun.

I never thought
I would be in this so tight,
We meet up with Vampires
And pick up a fight

I wish I was a wolf
I have so many dreams,
But hey, you know what?
It's not as easy as it seems.

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