The moon is shining bright today
and I think I found you.
Those are the most clever blacks
that I have ever seen.
That is the most clever word
that I have ever seen.
You used to ask me to marry you
every time I found you sitting under
the moon.
Will you be my hippie?
You could have said
but instead you made me promises
that you could never keep.
And now I want you
to be me
and I want to be you too.
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