In the sky, there is the moon
A large yellow circle
finds her in the mood
but in her eyes I can see it all
short plaid skirt
white short short sleeve shirt

My dreams aren't premonitions
cause I'm dreamin of....
impossible, impossible outcomes
I've tried to understand, but I don't understand
empty sign posts, seen through large windows

late one fall afternoon
after school, in the cool suburban breeze of Louisville.
unaffordable.
unavoidable.
It's inevitable.
our eyes, hearts, words are evidence

My dreams aren't premonitions
cause I'm dreamin of....
impossible, impossible outcomes

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