Howling the pack in formation appears
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diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead
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waving us back in formation,
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the pack in formation
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bowling they bat as a group
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and the leader is seen - so early...
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the pack on their backs, the fighters
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through misty the waving - the pack in formation
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far reaching waves
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on sight, shone right
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I lay as if in surround...
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all enmeshing, hovering...
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the milder I gaze
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all the animals laying trail
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beyond the bough winds
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mild the reflecting electricity eyes...
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tears, the life that was ours
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grows sharper and stronger away and beyond
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short wheeling - fresh spring
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gripped with blanched bones - moaned
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magnesium, proverbs and sobs...
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howling the pack in formation appears
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diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead
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waving us back in formation,
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the pack in formation...
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Wolfpack
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| Pink Floyd |
