The wind in your hair and the breeze on your skin
It's the end of the day and you know you can't win.
Cause soon it is dark and your blood starts to turn.
The hunt will begin as your soul starts to yearn.
~ Falcon Dove
It's the end of the day and you know you can't win.
Cause soon it is dark and your blood starts to turn.
The hunt will begin as your soul starts to yearn.
~ Falcon Dove
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