The Blue Moon Triplets|
I am pondering, and wondering,
If I think they were having such an almighty good time
perhaps I should have looked a little closer
is the truth that they had to take a number just to talk to me for FIVE MINUTES!?!?!?!?!?
If such be the case, O dear Lord
make their moons as shimming gold as that which was given to me, long ago...
and Lord, I will not ask more.
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