You and Me
Turning toward the Bright Lights it's eastern moon; blowing a Kiss to be gathered by Love's
Cradling hands and Heart; Communing amid the Stars; they thought that I was as themselves ?
Tranquillity began to pour; while the chitter chatter stared from both near and Afar but all I could do
Was Smile once more; my 'Spirit' beginning to Rejoice as something fell and Beautiful took flight to Soar
Growling and drooling and blinking and barking and cursing and hating and killing; dead and dying....
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