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When I was little, I used to believe in the concept
of one best friend.

When through the silence of the night
Through the shadows of moonlight
Will you search to hear my plea?

I dance where the wolves dance
lingering in the moonlight wishing on stars.

I saw an Artist

a spell to entwine

There is a shot over there
I want you to see

Bears that sing opera, Owls with crossed eyes,dogs with lace stichen

Crow, seen sparkle in the distance, stumbling over an arrowhead crashed into Sparrow hawk prowling, bumped into Brownie who fell on his Brown nose.

As they walked, he spoke of the earth, as if she was walking alongside of them, gently speaking to teach the man

Then the night falls
the clatter of the day vanishes,

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