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Blue moon

by mara-kennet

In the corner of my mind I saw you in Ruby Tuesday You were still mine You were drinking blue moon I couldn’t laugh anymore I was a jester you’re buffoon, All my life is stupid race Always a “crying disgrace” I remember but what for? In the corner of my life I saw us kissing-laughing-dancing Four years ago Everything is still alive In my heart We were in TGI Fridays, In Bethany Blues, Big Fish grill My life is like a spoilt brat Runs down the hill. My days of the week are all Mondays In the corner of my heart No more joy, all restaurants are closed All places reserved By sadness and fight. Drink your blue moon And get out of here.
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