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Apr 2022
I sit by my desk
with my laptop playing our favorite jazz tracks
waiting for you
for the peek into my room with your light
the tap at my window
so that we can dance together again
with my words being my dance
my room being the stage
and you as my audience
i found myself sitting at my desk for the first time in months trying to find a new job on my laptop. i had my moon lamp on and it reminded me of all the times i would stay up to look at the moon from my window
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moon man  20/M/Bakersfield, California
(20/M/Bakersfield, California)   
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