poetry / writing Mirco Poetry: I Looked Up At The Moon July 20, 2018 Some guy writing some things1 Comment The moon looks angry tonight, red dusted across its face, like blood has already been spilled. What did you do? Share:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like Loading...
A Hopeless Romantic, Stirred 
“I’m not quite sure. Murder?” she wheezed.
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