Wolf love of red
I never met to hurt you.
I always want to be by your side
But people call me monster all my life.
And I became one.
You saw me howl at moon
You saw different light.
I was scare to get to close so I follow behind trees.
You knew I was there and always the red so I can see you easily.
your grandma was scare and told you to stop.
last thing I knew you left your red hoodie with a note
saying I love you
I never saw you again.
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