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Poetry Book: The Wolf

by Belladonna Valkyrie

Belladonna Valkyrie Just read it >< it's from my poem book
The Wolf, I see him,
Stalking like a predator.
The woods of memory,
Ive seen him, making things dim.

Like the Wolf's presence,
Scared all of the light.
Making it hide within.
Taking with it, your essence.

What once was bright,
Is now fading,
Colors melting off a painting.
Who could bring back the light?

The Wolf that started it all,
He is the reason, and must go.
Unless you love him now?
Does eternal Darkness call?