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Jul 2017
Crooked
Beaten to a pulp
Under the blazing sun
Then the twilight brings
A different melody
To soothe the burns
We are bent, not broken
The moon hums a tune
Cradling the quiet crooked souls...
Written by
archwolf-angel
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   ryn, Halsea Callis, Melissa S and Rickie Louis
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