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Crescent Moon
I live on the dark side
of the moon
in the crescent blue.
I live my life in reverse,
hamster on the wheel.
Time passes still.
An absurd
monomaniacal obsession
leaves me stranded
every time,
lost in an ocean abyss
sinking in my sinking ship,
sick at heart, sick of mind,
sick of time
passes still
on the dark side
of the crescent moon
I bloom in blue
just f...
Tuesday 20th December 2016 1:12 pm
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