look like we're about to rob a bank/or start something in a saloon...
//You don't know how much I'm cringing at the title just because I don't know what to name chapters
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Child Of The Moon | Brian's posts
Random"The wind blows, rain into my face The sun glows at the end of the highway Child of the moon, rub your rainy eyes Oh, child of the moon Give me a wide-awake crescent shaped smile."