This is crazy in a sane way,
with all the reasons found to stay
and everybody's night but ours
is about to be ruined
for good
By stars
Of disaster
And signs
of Luck
which cuts all
our own way, and leaves
such lacks of fucks
by all waysides,
And every shine
is in your eyes
as you reflect
on mine
so wise
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