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man on the moon, man on the plane
10:14 pm / 12.12.05

sunset
cold feet
the sun is dying
low and crying
coming over the
wings of the plane
burnt and shallow
we slowly taxi
tarmack
tarmack
wheels down
and up
wheels up
and down
sunrise
cold feet
the moon is dying.
smile buddy.
smile

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