Track you like a wolf,
It will take you by surprise
With smiles, and for the moment
All of you engulf,
It will wear you down with kindness,
Wire walking
Upon those heart-strings,
Ever cool, ever talking,
It will give the angels wings.
Then as it has you cornered,
And ready for the kill,
It will leave you go,
Wont take you heart, wont take your soul,
Its the hunt that gives the thrill.
It will always have its mate
And a pack back at its den,
The one to forever sate.
The one, the tomorrow,
The where; the when?
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