If I'm is wolf

A problem...

If I’m is wolf,

the wolf is me.

Since I’m is me,

then wolf is I’m.

Then I’m… is me!

Me is wolf?

I'm the wolf.
By treading my past behind me,
I'm white, dead by the things around me.

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It hurts when a wolf conceal.
Knowing no shame, is the reason we howl... do you feel?

The End

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