Yellow Moon
Apple blossom honey girl Holding up a yellow moon Purple clouds coming in Heavy with the rain. Sometimes it’s a parachute Sometimes a cayenne shell Like the Hasui print Rain at Miekawa The way it moves The way she moves it arm to arm. Yellow moon in the rain Watch her run Umbrella in the wind.
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