Ill Fly Bowing My Fangs Poem by Lisa Bray
Ill Fly Bowing My Fangs
i rule my clan among you
i hunt with my pack next to your soul.
do i belong here i don't think i do.
what can i do i cant hold on. my life will be over so i will fly above you in my dreams free as you promised i love you wolfs rain you showed me
my place i will find my own Paradise next to your we will have our dreams
we will not die alone.
for im going to fight and win the wars made for me
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