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oddball moon

oddball moon

i am the gloom in the sky
a moonlit sea with sailing breath
cold curtains try and follow
and the mirror sees through
it all

i am a face in the crowd
big blazing wild scar eyes
serpents crawl beyond this
trees forever circle wisely
to throw

i've got to leave these ashes behind
like shells in the sand by the sea
we'll all take it back again
someday... someday...

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