Moonlight for Monsters
The first time it happens is my birthday. Close my eyes to splash my face, water washin’ away the mud cake dirt crusted…
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The first time it happens is my birthday. Close my eyes to splash my face, water washin’ away the mud cake dirt crusted…
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I’m blue-cold when you reach me, skin pickled with floodwater, lips gently parted. Lids closed but eyes flickering. I can see your shifting shadow…
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