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Baying at the New Blue moon;
Driving away the tundra’s gloom.
Running with my pack in toe;
Silent paws across the snow.
Running toward our Paradise
Living off the tundra mice
Unaware of coming doom
We bay at the New Blue moon.
Joining us in our silent coast
Restless silhouettes of ghosts
As we trek towards Flower’s bloom
Baying at the New Blue moon.
When you’re far away from home
Stare up at the starry dome
And know that driving away the gloom
Are wolves baying at the New Blue moon.
- by Krysth Nestora |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/13/2009 |
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- Title: Under the new blue moon
- Artist: Krysth Nestora
- Description: Just something I did for a school project. I'm trying to become more active on Gaia so I decied to submit it. I also have it on my Deviant art.
- Date: 01/13/2009
- Tags: under blue moon
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