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Nov 2022
I raged but I sang
to the moons I thought that we shared
but it was through the haze of the clouds
I could not show you I caredΒ Β 

And if I could sing you a lullaby
that would make everything right
I’d make a lasso with our wrongs
and I’d pull the moon in tight
Thomas Alan
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Thomas Alan  M/Newcastle, UK
(M/Newcastle, UK)   
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