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Oh Aquarian Have a gander The moon's asleep Her cloud blankets Block out the light Soft to the skin Wet black air Lessons, Questions, Answers, Pensions Rise and sink with The puddles on the street Reflections in the water Are always shifting Clarity equals deceit A puddle cant be Placid when it rains A drop here or There may be fate Aquarian lets all in so The puddle grows Streetlights off, Sunlight on Every drop is free But the Aquarian weeps He cannot see his puddle Sun and evaporation A puddle cease to be Now, Aquarian's mind Is not so soggy
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 4:56 AM UTC
Aquarian Nights
Oh Aquarian Have a gander The moon's asleep Her cloud blankets Block out the light Soft to the skin Wet black air Lessons, Questions, Answers, Pensions Rise and sink with The puddles on the street Reflections in the water Are always shifting Clarity equals deceit A puddle cant be Placid when it rains A drop here or There may be fate Aquarian lets all in so The puddle grows Streetlights off, Sunlight on Every drop is free But the Aquarian weeps He cannot see his puddle Sun and evaporation A puddle cease to be Now, Aquarian's mind Is not so soggy
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 4:56 AM UTC
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