Bloody Full Moon Night
A Poem
1 min readApr 21, 2019
Beneath the tapestry of stars, cloud, and a crimson moon
Soaking in the silver rays, I walk
Yearning to find myself, yet another lost soul
And then this epiphany strikes from nowhere
Beneath the tapestry of stars, cloud, and a crimson moon
Soaking in the silver rays, I walk
Yearning to find myself, yet another lost soul
And then this epiphany strikes from nowhere
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