the night moon
opens up the wound
the mind is misruled
the soul is zoomed
the body is boomed
the substance is bOmbed
a day of the may
calling deep inside
my soul outside:
may day, may day
checking the mind
one of the mankind
singing nightingales:
may day, may day
setting sail
of feelings in waves:
may day, may day
tumbling in brain
thoughts on the ways
of the may day...
may day
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