
On the shores of the relentless
By the shadow of the banyan trees
Dwelling in the river was the moon
Flawless white and full
The wolf strayed close
Though his paws never left the shores
He earned to get closer
A little closer to the darling of night
His eye never leaving the full moon
He howled all night for the dream
Where he pounced into the river
And landed on the white moon..
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