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My Secret When the moon is full, big and bright; it calls to me to dance in its light. Under a starry sky, insight of no human eyes; I dance around a fire until I grow tired.... Then I notice a beautiful sight, a lonely looking wolf standing opposite me, under the moonlight. I bid him to come to me but he is shy and timid. For now he does not draw closer, content to watch, he is at his limit. I bid him farewell, and say, "Welcome my Companion of the night, I pray we meet again to dance in the moonlight......" |
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