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You had better not appear
you, a superfluous moon
the sky is already too crowded

the truth is, I would rather be alone
on the most night night
the night without a star
looking at you, looking at myself
we don't exist

everything can be seen and cannot be seen
on a night like this, what I am touching
is not you -
I can almost feel
so, is that your soul?

and everything is uncertain
today, tomorrow, the next instant
do they/does it really exist?

do the night and the soul really exist?

so this is best, I would rather
think of/about you this way
you, a one-horned
blue moon, an impossible
my -

so you had better not appear
you had better appear
on the darkest black night

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