Dec 2012
The sky misses the sun at night
The cold darkness of the moon
turns sad.
Like a rainy day.
So you turn into a couch potato
and eat you way through life.
The cold darkness of the moon
turns sad.
Like a rainy day.
So you turn into a couch potato
and eat you way through life.
(Maine)
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