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By the guppy Date: 2001 Jul 27 Comment on this Work [[2001.07.27.01.38.5654]] |
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angry is the moon so alive the lights we wish upon all starving for attention all dying with the dawn i'm just a yawn to her falling well beneath her view i can't light up the land but i'll beat the morning to the dew and hold her disappointed hand like i'm supposed to |