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Oct 2011
Have you ever seen
such a moon-stricken sight?
Where the people you knew
got stuck in the night?
When everything you thought you had
was looking away from you?
Because the mirror on the wall
cast an image of pure blue?
Well if you haven't, I can say
you're lucky and intact.
Your life is yours to live,
and that's one thing I know for fact.
Written by
BB Nothing
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