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Tuesday, April 26, 2016
Moon Beast
Every month
Perhaps it's the moon
I turn into a beast
Raging
I snarl and growl
I gnash my teeth
My enemies flee
I snap
The demon leaves me
Under the blood-red moon
I return to the woman I was
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