The moon said to take the lip
I jumped off and broke a hip
Still she said I didn’t know
How’s the fall, where to go

I looked up one more time
And again the sky wasn’t mine
Bright white against dark blue
I still did not know what to do

Back at it again
Back taking train
Back splitting rain
Before first reign

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