via Moody

 

Dear wolf,

Sacred predator of the night,

Do not cry for me.

Do not lament in misery.

You shed a drop of salt water

And prowl through my dreams.

I don’t want your sorrow or your pity.

Don’t bleed out your sadness.

Clear away the shadows

And chase away death.

Your tears are unnecessary,

Unsung.

Guardian of Artemis,

Banish your tears.

Dear lycan,

I don’t need the tears of a wolf.

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