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May 2015
She was a hurricane,
She caused destruction
Wherever she went,
And pulled the ground right out
From beneath your feet.
She looked like an angel,
But deep down inside
She had horns
Like the devil.
She’d rip your heart out of your chest,
Feeding it to your demons,
And letting them feed on your pain.
AnnSura Moon
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AnnSura Moon  Paradise
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