Moon Boon
This is a large land,
of water and sand,
this earth,
it has so many,
vyinng for so little,
which is made available,
that games are played,
so that things are gained,
they cut,maim, and murder,
for a mere full larder,
its everywhere,
with everyone,
and if you are not part,
then you might depart,
that's what I wish now,
look at the moon,
so empty and inviting,
why can't you make it reachable,
and habitable,
make my moon,
I would go there,
as if I got a boon.
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