The Question:
A soul.. with so many dresses..
I am confused.. Please tell him..
to write.. to confuse me more..
And it is full moon night outside..
I can see the tree tops.
what about you?
The Answer:
which visage shall i wear tonight,
bright shines the moon above
still is the night
as crickets sing to a crescendo
simultaneous thoughts run wild
grasping at sinking straws
slowly to arise from tumultous confusion
yes i see the tree tops high
from my perch up in the sky
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