The Dark Moon We are empty Our feelings spilled all over the floor A reflection of dark moon in the puddles There is nothing left All the memories of the sun, shine no more Buried, deep down in the shadows Our fortified walls, built persistently ...

A Human You will find me there Sitting comfortably on the sofa Drinking wine from a plastic cup We can chat, have a great laugh You might be surprised that I can swear from time to time Sometimes I’m smart Very often stupid I’ll make you sad than h...

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