Forever Frown

Flown to the coop

and back to the moon.

Whatever shall become

of the smile’s return?

Do you wish to live without end

or drive into the sunsets bend?

The children are funny.

The adults are calm.

I am running

and the horses are drawn.

Go within peace

and the rest will follow.

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