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Oct 2017
when the streetlights
go on well after dark
and the scintillating
moon illuminates
a painted mural on the
star filled night sky
behind the junkyard fence,
the skin stretches,
the blood boils,
the hair grows full,
the fingernails extend
and the human/werewolf
transformation is flourishing.
the blood soaked moon
looks good enough
to howl
Happy Halloween HP!
Rick the shoe shine boy
Written by
Rick the shoe shine boy  36/M/Couch to couch USA
(36/M/Couch to couch USA)   
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