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"you are my moon and I am your wolf," he said "you pull me towards you," he said "every night." he said. what he didn't say was "do you want to be my moon, my love?" "do you allow me to be your wolf?" "would you pull me towards you?" "every night?" 'cause maybe, just maybe, she was a free spirit wanting to become the wind to love, but to not be in love to be loved back, but not held down.
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
His Moon
"you are my moon and I am your wolf," he said "you pull me towards you," he said "every night." he said. what he didn't say was "do you want to be my moon, my love?" "do you allow me to be your wolf?" "would you pull me towards you?" "every night?" 'cause maybe, just maybe, she was a free spirit wanting to become the wind to love, but to not be in love to be loved back, but not held down.
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Mar 6, 2015
Mar 6, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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