The moon is drunk
And the stars intoxicated,
With the sins of the sun,
And the sadness of the sky,
Shifts, blurs from the earth,
And you stare,
And wonder why the universe,
Never loved you back.
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The moon is drunk
And the stars intoxicated,
With the sins of the sun,
And the sadness of the sky,
Shifts, blurs from the earth,
And you stare,
And wonder why the universe,
Never loved you back.