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The Wolf
By bloodwolf
I try to escape the grasps of the past
Don't ask me where i
was last
When the anger takes hold
...... these black
outs get old
Try to swallow the world of pain
But
in the end I'm still stuck in the rain
No place of warmth, except
the rage in the heart
No place is calm, The Wolf has done
his part
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Copyright 2012 bloodwolf
Published on Saturday, December 8, 2012.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Don't let The Wolf out.Comments on "The Wolf"
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On Saturday, December 15, 2012, Nehema
(959)
wrote:
It SUX waking up in unfamiliar places and especially with someone bloodied at your feet. You are right that its the "grasp of the past" that causes such things. Welcome to the valley, I look forward to reading more of you - XXOO
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On Saturday, December 8, 2012, FadedBlues
(2168) wrote:
...the beast, the caveman, the wolf: whatever the name, that little monster inside is sometimes hard to keep in a leash...
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On Saturday, December 8, 2012, bloodwolf
(3) wrote:
It's bad when the wolf gets out, but thanks for understanding it, and thanks all for welcoming me here
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On Saturday, December 8, 2012, M Morgan
(198) wrote:
Its time of the wolf let him out of your cage. Let him howl, show their claws. Is time to wolf set be free
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