Wolves howled,
the wind whistled back,
swaying the trees,
to and fro, to and fro,
grass and bush joined the dance,
flowers pirouetted,
each to the same harmonized melody,
individual dandelion seeds waltzed through the air flow,
spiralling away from their origin,
searching,
Wolves howled
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