Space
- Francois Woody
- Jul 1, 2016
- 1 min read
A predicament most unusual; life on the moon. Limited exposure,
just try to make them swoon. You have some things that I want;
the inverse being true. I use Velcro, no use here for glue. Easily and tidily separated,
until the next go-around. Temporal, not permanent. Relative isolation abounds. Taught as a child, "Leave no trace." Intelligent, watchful eyes;
Beaming down from space.





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