You see feathers.
Wash them, don't foster.
In this case
The wolves will make the quickest
Profiting.
Obviously the Rooster won't let any harm come to the flock
And then there is the fence for this business with dogs.
It's all talk.
There is no fence
And thankfully, these wolves are not dogs,
They have extra-ordinary senses,
All work, no talk.
Wait for tomorrow, and the next dawn,
Then we will talk.
No words, I will use pictures,
A bit more room to walk.
I will give praise as it is taken,
Not my hand, though it chalks.
Echoes only aching for that fresh breath, again
A friend of no-man.
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