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bend me over the moon i quiver as a bow drawn taught - his arrow piecing me alive
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 8:32 AM UTC
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bend me over the moon i quiver as a bow drawn taught - his arrow piecing me alive
A Traditional Cinquain
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May 20, 2016
May 20, 2016 at 8:32 AM UTC
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