The snow moon’s influence

Thoughtless vile individuals
Out to kill for the sake of killing
Clearly immobile in the presence of the angels
Where there is engagement
They are unwilling
They pull back their bow
And feel the flow
Of energy stilling the life force
And it’s so chilling💦💧❄️✨💫🌕

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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