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time and place
.
The moon this morning grins at me
while i wait outside and watch to see,
the stars that dance in space.
I can hear one sound only.
It seems so sad, cold, lonley,
and left out of place.
From the back I dream to attack,
in red, in deep, in the black
of the sky that lies to my face.
All of this time spent alone...
and
All of these thoughts...
a waste.
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