as the FULL MOON was about to rise,
there was heartbroken pain
amongst people.
they had hurt each other
with FAILURE TO LISTEN,
+ thus true connection
was impossible.
every BODY missed every BODY
+ was being miserable.
I wanted to hold them,
but couldn’t reach that far.
+ the moon was sorry
+ the sea was sorry
there was a GENEROSITY of tears,
before we all wrapped it up,
released that pain
+ went on with the OTHER STUFF.
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music: Uf em Mond by Linard Bardill
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