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Last night the moon smiled; only 4 me.
So bright were her pearly white teeth
Illuminating little ole me
She must be blind to all the calamities beneath
Last night the moon smiled; only 4 me.
Suspended so perfectly in an ired sky
I saw the past, present and future thru a third eye
Looking out was really looking within
seeing the woes of mother's sin.
Last night the moon smiled; only 4 me.
Not to blind sight, but, in fact to begin to see
The beauty of I, myself and me.
Just as I began to feel the jolts of electricity flowing
I glanced at my neighbor, staring in awe at my confidence glowing.
So bright were her pearly white teeth
Illuminating little ole me
She must be blind to all the calamities beneath
Last night the moon smiled; only 4 me.
Suspended so perfectly in an ired sky
I saw the past, present and future thru a third eye
Looking out was really looking within
seeing the woes of mother's sin.
Last night the moon smiled; only 4 me.
Not to blind sight, but, in fact to begin to see
The beauty of I, myself and me.
Just as I began to feel the jolts of electricity flowing
I glanced at my neighbor, staring in awe at my confidence glowing.
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