Wolf In The Night
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Complete Thu, Feb 15, 2018<5 mins
This poem is about just how fast a situation can change, and the ups and downs that life throws your way.
I started this and then couldn't finis it until I was tasked by my English teacher to wright an original poem for class then it all just came flowing from my pen. So please no hate I'm putting my own work out for others to read for the first time in my life. I hope you enjoy it! This poem has to be my favorite out of all that I have written.
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