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Monday, June 1, 2015

Lone Wolf Never Cries By Kevin Lajiness

Lone wolf never cries he howls to the wind 
lonely soul echoes in the crisp moon light 
running with the pack surely to draw blood 
hunting alone is hunting twilight 
battle scars and left for dead wounds licked 
by the cover of snow comes the miracle of healing 
danger is hardly a friend to the fearless warrior 
but it makes little sense to fight falling rock  
where will he go when the howling stops 
when he has no lover does he reach a higher star 
is the wind his new companion does he say good bye 
does he lay down and die from what I know that 
the lone wolf is a drifter it's sad I know 
but not for the prairie the cycle of life calls out to heaven 
so I tell you my friend Lone wolf never cries 
he howls to the wind like the soul echoes in the night 
he howls to the wind while it drifts till he dies 
lone wolf never cries he howls to the wind 
lonely soul echoes in the crisp moon light 
running with the pack surely to draw blood 
hunting alone is hunting for twilight battle scars 
and left for dead wounded licked by the cover of snow 
comes the miracle of healing 

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