werewolves of friendshipA Poem by Dylanan endingthe call of "friends" howls long in the night like werewolves. i know that cry having heard it before. "we can be friends" comes the call, comes the cry, "we can be friends" comes the wail... all the while, knowing full well, there will never be another word. © 2014 Dylan |
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Added on October 20, 2014 Last Updated on October 20, 2014 AuthorDylanMIAbout"Above all, create...and may the gods grant you peace." Just a child of the turbulent sixties living a dichotomy of creativity while maintaining a middle class life. Accomplishment, however great or.. more..Writing
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