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Hello, Yellow Crescent I'm a white crescent clothed in yellow solid brilliant and even bruised like you its dark I think- if only I could see I'm freckle aged a senior left to waste You're tall and alone older yet vital and hung on heavenly hinges bigger better beaming You start that fabled madness in men... but I know I'm just as great with her hands and lips delight I'll drive men wild this very night You're stuck in solitude with bright small giants distant by your side I'm the mobile boomerang flying high in your charted sky if they toss me a full circle though I might not make it home halfway You can see a lot from hanging up so high But I'm thrown from here to there...maybe everywhere You're only great at night I think I'm better rotting in the light Eternity is beautiful I�ll trade you for a moment UP UP and away!! last night sickle flight coup d'etat of what you rule Bolder a Best Breaker but its lack of fuel...the proper tools here's a squished wish that lost its yellow jacket a slip that makes a fall. by eternalslacker |