The Lone Wolf

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Fur as black as night, heart full of longing and pain.

Trying to find a pack with whom she belongs,

But gets ousted every time.

She doesn't belong to anyone or anywhere,

Tired of being alone, she hides it so well.

She howls in the night, but to no avail.

Her cries are never answered, and

She is forever cursed to roam alone.

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