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Moon & Me [ haiku ]

a haiku about
the full moon and the stoned me
and it goes like this

I still remember
how I used to watch the stars
at night from roof top

staring at the moon
and speak to myself inside
she is beautiful

I'll lose count of time
wonder whether am looking
at the moon or earth

one day moon asked me
"why the fuck don't you visit
me here anymore?"

then I said to her
those days have passed and long gone
I've fallen in LOVE

note |
� � � �where I grew up we used to say �"going to moon" when we smoke weed, I don't know if anybody is familiar with
�� that phrase because it sounds very unfamiliar when I translate it �to english, and it was well fitting in my language

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