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The Moon in the Clouds
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it's as if we couldn't sing any louder
as the moon lay its head upon the clouds
drifted, shifted, face-lifted, re-gifted
all in the name of sanity
perhaps a memory will serve true gold.
translation seems to be the strongest power
oh occupied mind
catastrophe, apostrophe
lay with me
you're lost
lost on me
yet i feel at home home home home
(and i feel very trepidatious)
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