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| I caught my Lips on an apple stick I caught my lips on a frozen pole Kissing at the mirrors of an empty soul And without a notice or question I saw you Standing with arms outreached Handling my heart on a stick I bent back to catch you smiling Hoping I'd fall back on hay Yet nothing was said in a hush And my mind fell silent like a prey Hidden under the clove of your desperate moon Oh moon, Oh moon, Oh moon, don't moon me? |
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