Moon Shower I’ve been living all winter a broken limb. Biding time like a Brothers Grimm. She’s a glorious gibbous hanging high, and it’s lowdown time to jump on in. River wears her dangling chain. Wash away some of this living pain Lacin’ my shoes for the whistling hour. Feedin’ this tramp with a moon shower. Ancient mountains fiddle me down. Like …
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