Alien

once when you lost at the haze of the dawn
for the gold that you lost
by the bleed that I got
from your blue row fog fear
rag that you have at your poor coat
from your own home
for your own blue sky
dont let your schooners sailaway
rat that you have
at you cool hole
by the stream of you lost
at the gate of my heart
dont let your lunar hide away

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