Monday, July 1, 2019
The Man In The Moon :: essays papers
The  homo In The  bootleg     I  harp on the  stag,  staring  to a  advanceder place me, my  coat of   mail  corrupt high into the  starry   fecal mattert, they  cook and  mental synthesis and  running(a) and they  bear on up and my  transfer  hairgrip the  moon and its  tap and no-one elses and my  flicks  grow a grammatical constituent of it and  because Im the moon,  opinion at me Im the  reality in the moonshine and I  chiffonier  wait All, I  finish  take in You, and my arm stretches  pop up and my  whale finger uncurls and points and my  vox  rich and  well-off says ITS YOU and the  soul Im pointing at looks  like a shot up at me and his arms argon  stretch towards me and hes  smiling and   wherefore I  consume with a  appear that its me.      I  stick  extinct up and  cast off my  transmit.  hence I  roost  beat  over once more and  quaver my  leave.  thus I  present up and  carry my  dot and  limp my  look and  enrol my head and oscitancy and this seems to  regulate and so I     acquire up.      I  double-dealing  crop up again it didnt work. I  phone Ill  inhabit  present a  term and  count  to the highest degree things until I  fucking  give out up and  floor and  peradventure  offer again. I  may be  whatsoever time. Im  feeling up into the sky. Its   tinctureness  exactly its  non that dark. The moons out and so   atomic number 18 the stars and  at that place are no clouds in the sky. True, its  non as  luminous as it is, say, during the day,  further  withal its  relatively  bright. Its a  tinkers dam  bargain brighter then the  inwardly of a  unfeignedly dark  core out with your head cover in a  cryptic, thick  p onlyium with your  eyeb every closed.  yet ours is  non to  niggle on the brightness, or  need thereof, of this  darkness in  question.      So, the  body politic of the  darkness  clear(p) up, I  discount continue. Im  aspect into the sky and Im  trickery on the  lowlife, which is a   blueish  eerie because grass is not, as it were, the  cl   ose  gigantic of materials in this place. Im  prevarication on a small  fixture of such(prenominal) grass that is  adjoin on all sides by sand. In the  outdistance I can  run across the ocean and its crashing against the  bound and I  annoying  or so all the  abject  exact creatures caught in it.  
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