its more than instinct

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i used to fly with vultures
and make love to snakes
and then i met a wolf
he wandered all alone
he howled his lonely sorrows
and drew me in
i think he knew when i would follow
but her never said a word
until one night
he pulled me close
and sang his lonely lullaby
and caressed me until
the sweet release of
sleep took him over
and i watched him
and felt his heart beat
sync to mine
i knew i would never
be able to leave his side again

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