Hey you
Mr. Moon
Up there
Quite queer
Out of place
A byproduct
Not a waste
The many phases
Of your oval-ish shape
Break the impossible sky
Consuming it at times
All that I can see is you
Like a giant hole
In a blanketed night
I wanna dive inside
Swim around
See what can be found
Gravity, so unkind
Here I must remain
Looking up
Wondering WTF
This earth bound existence
Limited
At times
Does indeed suck
Hey you
Mr. Moon
Up there
Quite queer
What cha doing?
You looking at me?
As I am looking at you?
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