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1 Poem by Cleo

 MEAN MEAN MOON
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I hang in the skylike a painting on the wall.
And everyone looks up at me like, 
that stupid girl is dying again, she’s dying.
And this echoes, echoes
while I am up there with the mean mean moon. I shout down 
I was there!
I was there!

And as I shout this down to the earth,
the mean mean moon looks over and says, 
And now you’re here?


Cleo is a writer living in the Midwest. ​
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