Moon

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Poems 2006

You stepped down from the moon
and reminded me how selfish it's be to kill myself.
Maybe you should try flying
and I'll try getting out of bed
before noon
for once.
We can meet down by the river
and dip our toes in the water
instead of staring out the window
at the rain that is still falling.
     Falling.
Maybe you should fall from the moon
and maybe I'd bother catching you.

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