Lunar moorings version 2 I can’t go on I was sleeping in a tent On an asteroid, near neptune I was asking for directions To the next dimension Then I took my tardis To go to where the heart is To go to where the heart is By the window of the hallway You and I were talking Like bunnies sneezing softly As the lampposts started lighting I lost my lunar moorings Plutonium imploding softly I am sliding off the axis chorus When you left that morning Satellites winking homeward
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