She is young, but she joins them in the hunt.
The pack runs fast, they run close. The work is hard.
The world wars with them. She bears equal brunt.
She takes a wound, a friend applies a shunt.
She slipped. She is skilled, but her pride is scarred.
She is young, but she joins them in the hunt.
They must finish their work, she stays on the front.
To her packmates, her name has not been marred.
The world wars with them. She bears equal brunt.
Others hate them. They drop it with a grunt.
She loves her pack. That passion keeps her guard.
She is young, but she joins them in the hunt.
From an ally there can be no affront.
Boundless affection each to each untarred.
The world wars with them. She bears equal brunt.
Their muscles burn. She is strong for a runt.
They are wolves. With their pack they are uncharred.
She is young, but she joins them in the hunt.
They have their pack. They do not need the blunt
evil and stupid world that would have them tarred.
She is young, but she joins them in the hunt
The world wars with them. She bears equal brunt.















Comments
Keep up the great work!
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気持ち悪い。
Thank you very much!
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気持ち悪い。
but really good poem! I like your choice of words.
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"on risque de pleurer si l'on s'est laisse apprivoiser" -Le Renard dans Le Petit Prince
Thanks for the
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"on risque de pleurer si l'on s'est laisse apprivoiser" -Le Renard dans Le Petit Prince
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