Moonlight.

When it’s half past two,

And you go out to smoke a cigarette,

(Or something else; smoke ’em if you got em, no?)

And the moon is a pearl in the heavens,

The sky so clear that each star

Is visible, enough to drive out

To some park just to marvel

At the majesty of whatever forces

Gave us this shit,

That’s the reason to stay in it.

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~ by Benji on 25 October 2015.

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