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The moon

June 23, 2018
By Anonymous

The moon cradles me in its arms
I'm a daughter of the dark
Light is a stranger
The wolves I run with are danger
The whispering wind tickles my ear
And the gentle lullabye is what I hear
The leaves rustling
The water rushing
Is peace to my heart
A slight song my mind is singing
The moon cradles me in its arms



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