Sentence, chapters, words that dare not to get out of line.
Not to meet one another, let alone to love like monkeys on a vine.
May i jump out of these stages? Lick my thumb while turning out pages?
For this i know that we can go far if it weren't for these cages.
What will happen if the sun instead tried to kiss the moon
Dawn creeps along with desire as they brush a moment too soon
As she was the biggest star one could've imagined to ever swoon
If they were to kiss, i doubt that we'd still be humming our usual tune
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