9.27.2015
the moon turns bloody
red above our
back deck
and my wife and I
hold each other
breathing in
the sight.
we want to be in
that number
when the
sun
refuse
to shine.
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9.27.2015
the moon turns bloody
red above our
back deck
and my wife and I
hold each other
breathing in
the sight.
we want to be in
that number
when the
sun
refuse
to shine.
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