MOON BEING

Part of my face is an immense crater. It is here I spend all my free time,

sitting beside myself sipping tea on the lips of my cheek bones. 

We talk endlessly about your perfection; what a profound  defect of character that is. 

We then respond ad infinitum. We compare notes. We laugh, cry, and wistfully whine, 

sitting beside myself, sipping tea, watching you.

Time is priceless, I hold yours to be just as valuable as I hold mine. I appreciate your input.

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