She-wolf

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Thick fur, blood eyes, blade teeth
Through snow, on plains or peeks
Brave heart, felt nothing's supreme
Lived like the lone wolf, the self-esteem

Mountains too high, preys too fast
Pitch black creeks, too deep to dip
Gravel on ground, thorns in the eye
Had the world gone rough with me

Then I saw them, shining behind trees
Bright eyes, looking deep through me
The long lost world, suddenly found
The lone wolf met, the one - she-wolf
                                               - SB -

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