The swollen moon shadows the smoky night
Tensions rise if you shout for a fight
Bruises seem exclusive
Until rumors need refuting
Testimony through retention
But are we fully comprehending?
Jan 29, 2016
Jan 29, 2016 at 10:02 PM UTC
The swollen moon shadows the smoky night
Tensions rise if you shout for a fight
Bruises seem exclusive
Until rumors need refuting
Testimony through retention
But are we fully comprehending?
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