The wolf howls at the moon.
He looks up the sky
But he thought he is worthless.
He whimpers his voice.
His pack left him alone.
Wolf was lonely that night.
He runs into free plains,
Where he hides himself from the pure
Infinite sadness when you look in his eyes.
He just wants to be free,
To able searching for himself,
He wants to see that he can make it to the world.
I am that wolf…
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