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The moon is a cold place to stay But I go there any way. When the sun sets It's where I spend my nights It's where I drift out of day And out of sight Clear into the fictionless dark. On the white I steer into scripts of stars Where I don't have to sleep at night. I'd rather have this than any answers. My love, I'd been looking for answers But I haven't found any, just waiting For weightlessness But the moon is heavier than I thought. My blood is coating what I want to forget, but I think my mind is heavy set on Keeping my memory pale. I don't know where to build my future here, I've knocked on every door Homeless and stuck with fear of Finding country sores haunted with First date ghosts and empty parks fighting against Thoughts of you. White whales in a man's empty sea Full of sinking cabins in ships That sailed out to the sky to say goodbye. The star-skies are my empty ocean, Ready for wreckage and I didn't guard my heart for waves, I... I didn't scare my heart with tales of Dying far from home. I have nowhere else to go I have nobody else to show How blue the whole world looks When it's just you, your ocean and the sky. Have you ever watched the sunset come around, Forgetting to include you? It makes the horizon a blank enough place after, To forget land for a day or two. I want to forget it all with you.
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 3:58 AM UTC
another impromptu night
The moon is a cold place to stay But I go there any way. When the sun sets It's where I spend my nights It's where I drift out of day And out of sight Clear into the fictionless dark. On the white I steer into scripts of stars Where I don't have to sleep at night. I'd rather have this than any answers. My love, I'd been looking for answers But I haven't found any, just waiting For weightlessness But the moon is heavier than I thought. My blood is coating what I want to forget, but I think my mind is heavy set on Keeping my memory pale. I don't know where to build my future here, I've knocked on every door Homeless and stuck with fear of Finding country sores haunted with First date ghosts and empty parks fighting against Thoughts of you. White whales in a man's empty sea Full of sinking cabins in ships That sailed out to the sky to say goodbye. The star-skies are my empty ocean, Ready for wreckage and I didn't guard my heart for waves, I... I didn't scare my heart with tales of Dying far from home. I have nowhere else to go I have nobody else to show How blue the whole world looks When it's just you, your ocean and the sky. Have you ever watched the sunset come around, Forgetting to include you? It makes the horizon a blank enough place after, To forget land for a day or two. I want to forget it all with you.
Is this the poets version of a freestyle
psychocasual
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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 3:58 AM UTC
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