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You are my landscape
I am your spider

Resting in the middle of the road
with broken bones but voiceless eyes closed
yes, yes! ‘cause what does crazy mean,
to you?
my head is somewhere else, and
and this is a dream
a dream

Oh that wonderful crazy moon
stuck high up on black
scattering the clouds away......away.......away......away
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
It's a song I wrote for my former band

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A write with a difference, Limpidpink.
Thanks Carol wink
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