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Dec 2017
How the ****
do you look at the moon
and see a man
or I guess his face?

It's clearly a rabbit
or maybe an impression of one.
Pounding rice
or thrown by the sun
that's clearly a rabbit,
ok?
Written by
Samuel
218
     To Be Frank and honeyed
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