Smiling moon
Coming into view
As I float
Thinking of you
Geckos scrambling
On ceiling and wall
I am a moron
Given my fall
I sink in my sorrows
A pool full of tears
I’ll swim in the water
And drown in the beers
How could I believe
After all that I know
How could I allow
Love’s ember to glow
Smiling moon
You mock my ache
Yet we both know soon
I’ll repeat my mistake
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