The Elephant Graveyard
Lights off,
moonlit night,
in the company of only self.
Can you live with your sun’s bright shadows,
when the moon sets?
| a poem by nublaccsoul from Chickens Laying Eggs on The Roof (2019)
Lights off,
moonlit night,
in the company of only self.
Can you live with your sun’s bright shadows,
when the moon sets?
| a poem by nublaccsoul from Chickens Laying Eggs on The Roof (2019)
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