She asked the Wolf Moon,
because he looked mighty,
like he had all answers.
She asked,
why do I still think about him?
She got no answer.
But she persisted.
She stared at the moon,
and stared and stared.
Then, hours later
she saw clearly
written across the moon
"Get over that bastard"
-Rx Dream
because he looked mighty,
like he had all answers.
She asked,
why do I still think about him?
She got no answer.
But she persisted.
She stared at the moon,
and stared and stared.
Then, hours later
she saw clearly
written across the moon
"Get over that bastard"
-Rx Dream
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