A wolf cries for the moon
The moon cries for the sky
The sky cries to the heavens because it
has no desire to die.
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- I am the cry in the night. I am the purring of a cat. I am the unanamous whisper in the crowd. I am the singer of the song. I am the entertainment of your mind. I am the poetic being that you call fiction. Know me in your heart. When you hear your sillouette in a darkened room, think of me.
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