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ashes_twisted “And the rest is rust and stardust.”
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"the blackest night,
she stands entranced.."

Fool Moon.

Racing hearts, butterflies faint inside a broken boneyard, caged was the adrenaline that came along with love, and that is why she could not stay away, all that energy, trapped,

coiling itself around the veins, constricting all flow of the color crimson, he had a way of doing that to her, the blackest night, she stands entranced, engulfed within his radiant light,

drinking in his nectar, irises fill with false emotions, his, and that was the day when she became the fool's moon.

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