Wolf

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For the Celestial Blood contest

I stand under the night sky
Enchanted by the beauty I transform into something greater
I am turned into a wolf
My pack is my family and friends
When I am a wolf I am no longer afraid
I am strong
I can attack whoever insults me
But I am pulled from the hallucination
When I remember that I am too polite to stand up for myself
That I am too afraid to say what I really think
But I still  hope that someday I can get to that point
The point where I am no longer afraid
I no longer care what anyone thinks
Only then will I become a true wolf
Only then can I really attack

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