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| mr moon |
bright green lights. bullets with secret handshakes. false diagnosed sadness. they said it was terminal. i didn't believe them, but i took their pills willingly. you know if this house doesn't somehow burn down someone will just light it. on. f i r e... And as i walk home from a distance i will see the place where i slept in its new crimson coat and ask if this was my own doing. |
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