By: the iHope Poet
It's a blood moon tonight;
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that's clouding my senses,
and I used to care, but
It's a blood moon tonight,
so I don't.
It's raining tomorrow;
the birds have all flown --
they have left me behind
and, though I used to mind,
It's raining tomorrow,
so I don't.
You kissed me goodbye
without even a tear.
And I cried and I cried,
and I clung to my fears, but
You kissed me goodbye.
So I won't.
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