Full Moon Water Monotetras
Summer breeze begins to compel
beguiles with a secret to tell
murmur at a low decibel;
Casting a spell, casting a spell;
Cheeks get a little bit hotter
flushed with the magic inside her
the rain hits her lips, a whisper;
Full moon water, full moon water.
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