my moon as a Cheddar — so orange and smelly
this moon always close — at night and at early
her light makes me crazy as promise of death
she lie me, lie always — and never confess
this moon rising at nights — and never at day
she follow her own trails, never clear way
we play with her at game — hide and seek all night
smelly orange Cheddar — who's answering right?
if cloud at skies hide from me her nice face
I miss my old girlfriend, I love her, God, yes,
but every evening — she returns to sky
she lie me at all ways — and never say — why....
orange cheddar moon
© Copyright: Легкая Ложь, 2022
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