by Pierre Voisin (Instagram: @daily_minimal)
Every now and then I fall apart. Oh moon,
comfort me how you comfort the mourners.
Let me bury my burning face
in the darkness of your shoulder. Oh moon,
please don't let them
see their constant go to pieces. Don't let them see how
every now and then I fall apart. Oh, moon.
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