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Escaping the moonlight are the creatures
Which we can’t identify clearly
Only able to see them once before
They came back yearly
After the cold winter pass a month later
With the long resting over for them
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy. I also appreciate tips, and would like my stories should be noticed.
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