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In the dead of night, the wolf's cry echoes clear,
A haunting howl that strikes both awe and fear.
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It pierces the silence with a primal call,
A symphony of wilderness, standing tall.
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Aullido, the voice of the untamed wild,
A melody of freedom, fierce and wild.
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It speaks of the moon, the stars, and the hunt,
A primal rhythm, a savage and blunt.
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In its mournful wail, a story unfolds,
Of ancient forests, where the spirit beholds.
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Aullido, the wolf's song, forever untamed,
In the heart of darkness, its essence proclaimed.
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