Author & Depressed House Husband
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Posted on March 21, 2018 by Arsenio Franklin
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I can’t see the man in the moon
So I assume he can’t see me
If I was him
I wouldn’t want to be seen
I’d hide among the stars
Peeking down from above
So far away
I wouldn’t think to look for you
Category: poetryTags: man in the moon, poem, stars
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