When you see a moon smiling at you like the Cheshire cat, deep golden orange, massive, and crooked in the sky. You run home, drag your teenage son down the road, him complaining all the while that you ruined his high score on his video game. You point up at the smiling moon... and suddenly it's a moonless night.
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Here I sit so patiently
Waiting to find out what price
You have to pay to get out of
Going through all these things twice.
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