one night late at night past midnight I was by the bay looking up at the blood moon it's silent I can feel the breeze again my blue hair it's cold and chilling yet refreshing I take a look up at the moon as I sit down on a cold rock the water rocking against the sand I look down at my hands in deep thought thinking about life I take a deep breath and I pause thinking about life looking down at the water move I thought I heard something behind me I look in curiosity but nothing was there
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