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and the moon,
she loved him too, the wolf,
so then when he waited,
as the wolf cried,
she blew a soft kiss for him,
but it was a chilly breeze,
the moon tried to blew softer to warm the wolf waiting at night,
but she can't,
then moon blew harder,
but wind got colder,
so she asked for the sun to help her,
and then the sun came up,
with her golden shine,
the blue moon slowly disappeared,
she rose with the big flaring light,
and the sun hugged the wolf with warmth,
as the sun shined brightly and warmly over,
the moon watched,
she watched,
the wolf did not cry,
he never howled to the sun,
the moon watched him run wildly and freely,
grazing every earth with his claw,
marking with his paw as he conquers,
and she saw what the wolf can be with the sun,
and so the moon asked the sun,
"Please, always shower him with warmth and love, things I couldn't do and couldn't give, guide him with your light, protect him with your fire and love him more than the stars."
the sun agreed to the moon,
as every month the moon appeared,
the wolf never cried again,
she looked over him as he sleep,
as he rest,
she blew another kiss,
once in a month,
as the wolf rested soundly,
as he wait at night for the sun to come again,
and as the moon hides in the day,
behind the golden glazes of the sun,
the blue moon watches the wolf,
as he march in to the world.
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