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poetry

Wild dogs are everywhere.
We have been playing together,
for hours.
Now it's my turn to burk.
Your moon answers me,
I kiss the air.
I take the snow with my dog-soul,
I dream to be a wolf,
you clap your hands and smile with your stars.
The Dragon will be here tonight.
In our blood the secret of Dragon's life flows.
The Dragon needs to listen to it again,
while is kissing us,like wild dogs.