Down at the bottom of night’s long well,
The moon set an inlaid pearl button
Behind guitar strings of power lines.
This was just metaphorical fact
Of given embodied perspective.
Was it worth noting? That’s up to you.
It can’t mean if you never note it,
Means nothing if you never exist.
Nothing’s too trivial to exist.
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