Dear Moon,
I know you are far, far away
I know you are busy now
youYou have all nightthe night’s darkness on your head
All the secrets of black streets and pink bodies
Your light keepkeeps watch on drunk rats
Drinking themselves throethrough the basements of big cities
I know you are drunk too…
And I know it’s not your fault that you waswere born inon the wrong sideSide of day
You will not trick me
I KNOW you are just a white ball
notNot a MOON like WOOO
I think wolfs Howlingwolves howling just for fun
theyThey see only a white ball
andAnd they want to play with you
butBut you…
butBut you are still taking life too serious.seriously
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