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[Your Eyes Are The Moon]

Your eyes are the moon,
haunting.
Waxing and waning,
roaming the earth
mercilessly.
What did you see?
What turned your skin blue,
what made your lips quiver?
Where is the time
that was trapped
between your toes?
Your hands cut into my soul.
Where is this salvation coming from?
No trace of human life -
overrated.
The worms are feeding
on your brain,
but they'll never
get to your mind.
This cold and restless mind,
racing infinitely,
emanating strange and cruel dreams,
nightmarish,
like the stare in your eyes.
Don't you ever sleep anymore?

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