Howl_with_me

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Howl with me.

         Shake the moon and skies with out reverberated cries.

      Command the stars to our paws,

    And let them know who is in charge.

When the day time comes,
             We'll be peaceful in our den,

     Playing with the rest of the pups—

And Loving the that wild thrill that comes to us.

Run with me.
   Let us chase the wind calmly,

     Just for a fun game and all in good love.

And, when the winter comes:

          We will grow our fur.

And
You
Will

     Starve with me.

The harsh cold winter bites at our blood,

    And kills our livelihood.

  Together, a pack now, we wait.

        Until winter has passed and the warm days return.

I'll ask you:

Howl with me.

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