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| Aubade "Yeah, I left a few things up there I'd like to get back." --Neil Armstrong, 30 anniversary of the first lunar landing, when asked if he's wanted to ever go back to the moon. it is too late to go back like Armstrong I too have left my shadow on a moon your moon your concrete moon one night of reaching this hand touch your starry tears held the whiteness of dust your love in my fingers slowly falling back even in this night the moon always knows where dawn is that blue shoulder I would give my green love sing you one more lullaby as that satellite crosses stars before light |
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