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My 1st Poem at 10yrs Old
the night is still and in the distance
a lonely wolf cries upon a hill
for there will be a death tonight
as he looks around he sees Nothing in sight
he jumps from the hill down to...
a lonely wolf cries upon a hill
for there will be a death tonight
as he looks around he sees Nothing in sight
he jumps from the hill down to...
