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Poem: Howling

A howl in the night
Primal calls echo
Over I disturbed snow
As owl takes flight
To watch wide eyed
At dance of predator
And prey circling
Before falling 
To unlife in blood
That looks black
In the moonlight
She soars into the night
Riding on the song
Of hunters celebrating
Success and continuation

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