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F U L L M O O N
Full moon glare
Bewitched dreams tore my reason and
My bones rip themselves from my flesh
Let them come
I fear no curse
Bewitched dreams tore my reason and
My bones rip themselves from my flesh
Let them come
I fear no curse
Published 1st Apr 2017
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