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Call of Night (Werewolf Poem)

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Atreiyu

I've seen a million stars pass right by,
I know the moon shines down on me bright.
This is what keeps me from my partial human tie, 
And all that I allow myself to accept is the call of night.

There is no savagery or bloodshed,
So many false tales are made up about my tale.
It can be hard as a traveler to rest your head,
So now I'm the only one in my pail.

I've seen a thousand people walk right by,
Yet not a single one wants my foresight.
This is what keeps me from my partial human tie,
And all that I allow myself to accept is the call of night.

There is no hatred or love for me,
No one understands that I don't understand.
The last part of unending battles I see,
I always seem to be my own right hand.

I've had a billion thoughts go right by,
Yet only one of them is my final might.
This is what keeps me from my partial human tie, 
And all that I allow myself to accept is the call of night.

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Yet another quick and short werewolf related poem, since I haven't posted any in quite some time.
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