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Gibbous Tarot
From my wooden stick
of a dark poetic quiver
from a hearing loss
dripping on my compose
somethings are tattoos
some are mascara
then there are teardrops
from the gibbous tarot
and the sleeping moon
veiled in the cat cradle
of a chatoyant pale
with a shadow of the virgin flame
chillin' with the children
in the cold unlit box
where frost grows
from the gibbous tarot
of a dark poetic quiver
from a hearing loss
dripping on my compose
somethings are tattoos
some are mascara
then there are teardrops
from the gibbous tarot
and the sleeping moon
veiled in the cat cradle
of a chatoyant pale
with a shadow of the virgin flame
chillin' with the children
in the cold unlit box
where frost grows
from the gibbous tarot
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