
Song I'm working on inspired by a dream I had. It's kind of about growing up and trying desperately to hold on to friendships you're losing all the while...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Friendship/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 85 - Published: 08-22-11 - id: 2945677
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The Wolves
When I was young I dreamed
That I could run with the wolves
Couldn't tell if I was human or animal
But I could feel the wild down to my roots
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But then when I got older
The wolves sometimes turned on me
They'd leap out of the kudzu
To rise and bite my knee
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I felt so lost for a while there
In the twilight between the years
And the wolves could sense my unrest
And all my secret fears
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