.Wolf is what they call him,
But he rarly howls to the moon
He is but a foresaken star,
Lost amongst the Milk way
When good tidings bring him to me,
The drew drops run down my nose
Some day that all is lost,
I say all that is lost has not even begun
Someday the.
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