In the dark of the night
As the wolf howled and
The moon as high in the sky
She ran from it
In the woods as the rain fell
As the wolf watched the sky
The moon of blood strong
She ran from it
In the brush blindly
As the wolf padded quietly around
The moon dissapearing
It died, so did I...
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I would like to translate this poem
one word incredible good job