The wolves bound through the forest at night,
The crows take off steady in flight,
In pack formation
They are the creation,
Of great and powerful might
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My Eclectic Collection of Poetry and Other Stuff
PoesíaJust kinda me writing whatever pops into my head... poetry, unfinished story tidbits, answers about me... Its only rated PG because there may or may not be cussing in it but it really shouldn't get too much more graphic than that...
