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pale dead moon, that’s life

by @left-foot

pale dead moon them the words heard, cloud covered, make the few streaks visible look like mocking smiles saying see we got your numbers,   play pale and dead you’re sure to win and add an over/under and a trifecta guaranteed everyone is willing to take and give you thanks with a nice tap on the head which buys them a grimace smile of 2 seconds recognition and further confirms the crumbling internals and unless you walk away, into solitude and recall from high school language class répète après moi "c'est la vie,” repeat after me, that’s life no, now, pale dead moon, that’s life
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