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Post by BM Admin Regret on Jan 3, 2012 19:30:53 GMT -5
Paws pound across open terrain, this is our blue moon. Ears flick in every direction of noise, this is our blue moon. Bodies glide through the land, hard to be found, this is our blue moon. Our time to fight has begun, this is our chance, a once in a blue moon. Join us.
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