In a dark, dark bedroom . What are they doing there?!
Nothing. Only one soul talks to another.
If there was nothing... No silver, no gold...
No cups, no kettles... No bacteria, no rotting...
No time, no death... No water, no food...
Only a gigantic planet outside the window instead of the sun ...
Night. Spacious bed and freshness from the window.
Moonlight makes everything a nearly illusory.
You are not you and I am not me.
None of us will say a single word.
And tomorrow we might not recognize each other.
But we will never forget this strange,
almost unreal moonlight.
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