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The Lone Wolf

He abides alone

He hunts alone

Alone is where he is content

He sees through eyes others do not

But his vision is clear

It is precise

The world does not understand him

He is fine with that

He does not understand the world

They want him to be like them

Unseeing

He understands but does not relent

And pays the price

Happily

To not be like them is a grand victory

He abides in a place of peace

To not be like them

And that is enough for

The Loan Wolf