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When the moon howls Thats when she talks Loud, so loud I can not think All I do is Listen Listen and Listen Nothing more but Follow her lead Out of bed On my feet "Get the rope and follow me" I grab the Knife She gets the blade I slowly Drift to my Last breath My final smile Happened Underneath the Blood moon
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC
The Blood Moon
When the moon howls Thats when she talks Loud, so loud I can not think All I do is Listen Listen and Listen Nothing more but Follow her lead Out of bed On my feet "Get the rope and follow me" I grab the Knife She gets the blade I slowly Drift to my Last breath My final smile Happened Underneath the Blood moon
beautifuly-broken
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 10:16 PM UTC
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