Pressing lunar see.

I leap/weep instead of
eat or sleep,
Still care for company
I keep,
Don’t be convinced that
it’s not cheap
To generate some long –
term deep

A

People thought you
stepped on feet
But I was they who thusly cheat
deep inside their cosy
meat
Circles never are drawn
neat

A

When the people who ferment
& forwent their foibles for
the feel of wisdom
give light to the
world, it is as the
full moon nuzzles out
through clouds with
his alabaster face to
relay beautifully
dimwitted offerings &
accounts.
Sometimes he says (but
I think he means to be
doing it all the time); Explode yourself

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