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			 The Wolves of Summer 
			
 
			  Bright Wolf on one side of me 
			Dark Wolf on the other 
			Sisters urging me 
			Chasing me 
			Howling me 
			Into the Between Place 
			The Place beyond Light and Shadow 
			Where the Gods Themselves 
			Stand naked 
			Souls laid bare 
			In the First and Final  
			Act of Trust. 
			 
			Wolves of Summer, Shadow and Light, 
			Before You no Clothing 
			Can cover the Soul 
			Of Emperor 
			Or Peasant 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			 
			
			 
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