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Mar 2018
She was the light
that hung like a shadow
in the sleepy sky.

Clinging to eternity
the shape of her soul
tugged me closer.

Her skin
was like black glass
cool against my burning heart.

She leaned into me
and all at once
I became overwhelmed.

She is
and she always will be
My Black Moon Goddess.
Mister Granger
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Mister Granger  24/M/Dallas, TX
(24/M/Dallas, TX)   
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