wolf raze she found these stalks of grey sprouting up at the sides of my face when i was still a child, faint as forgery, showing me the man i'd be. she walked her palms across my cheeks and said, "that's the wolf in you, coming out where everyone can see." now that they're everywhere, i don't howl anymore when i see the moon. i only admire the light, knowing there's so little to go around. 231021 what's it to you? who go blather from