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Moon.
Big white moon.
White as milk moon.
You're all I can see from my window, here in the dark. Your light falls silver and white across the walls of my cell. The night-tide surges strong in me. So strong I can feel the grip of their drugs loosen. They fancy themselves high priests. Their gods have names like Thorazine and Lithium and Shock Therapy. But their gods are new and weak and cannot hope to contain me much longer. For I am the handiwork of far more powerful, far more ancient deities. Very soon my blood will learn the secret of the inhibiting factors the white-coated shamans pump into my veins. And then things will be very different, my beautiful moon.
My big moon.
White as milk moon.
Red as blood moon.

-Sonja Blue
Midnight Blue, by Nancy A. Collins.

ADD: Looks like I'm subscribed through August... so rather than cancel the account and lose a couple of months, I'm gonna stick around and give myself another chance to not be so lame, at least until then. Plus, this also means I may change favorites again. But, the girls that are up now are still the ones I wanna cuddle the most