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Jul 9
The moon was my guide
On a late glum night never let me be swallowed by the dark,
The trees watch as I pass an Unending narrow roads,
The footsteps keeps the silence at bay.
The heart kept me warm and strong
Written by
Bloodyrabbitt  19/M
   BR Dragos
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