We wear slippers on the surface of the moon
Slip slip slippy
We all fall down
Inhaling deep breaths
Exhaling stars
Every day a new start
Every night due rest
The radio burrs
Static dances
We will have to catch up
The world still turns
Though we are still
We wear slippers on the surface of the moon
Slip slip slippy
We all fall down.
Showing posts with label Moon - 31/1/18. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Moon - 31/1/18. Show all posts
Tuesday, 30 January 2018
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