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A lunar rainbow

I am told that it exists

Just imagine it

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It’s in the words, huh?

Speaking, talking, connecting.

That’s what it takes, huh?

Blurred faces speaking

Words, words in my direction

I feel the feelings

I know where it goes,

When the sun sets. It’s not gone.

But I still wonder.

Let's sit on a hill,
Under a tree, side by side,
And breathe it all in

Get that good buzz on

The one that rocks you sideways

But you’re for sure fine

The unasked questions

And their unspoken answers

Haunt me to no end

Sometimes I go back

It’s sick and it’s sweet, that place

I shouldn’t go there, but

Flesh glued to thumbnail

Scraped away quick, carelessly

My bloody finger

Fuck the fucking fuck

Ya fucking know it, don’t ya?

Just fucking fuck it