Beast of Dartmoor! I knew the devil would find me. Knew, you knew I was coveted. With a heart like a squire, the devil's hunting pack always follows. With fur like the black night, you drag me screaming every time.
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Thursday, April 11, 2013
Cryptozoology and Essays on Human Existence: Beast of Dartmoor
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Metaphor Molly
| Thursday, April 11, 2013
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