THE BLOOD MOON

THE BLOOD MOON

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The new poem is nothing but a little threats for those who think they can win by over powering the weak one , over them who keep silent but other taking is like weakness and their vulnerability but they forgot when they rise you can't do nothing but bow in front of them with guilt in your eyes and begging for mercy chanting on your lips
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