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by Monster Mom
What is it about the moon? I jumped into it. I drink from his light – yes his
round eyes like John Lennon’s glasses.
The cups of glowing moon milk – Moon, ah you Luna-tic I came from her – yes her dry grey dust who keeps hold of footprints. No...
