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Moonlanding

from Story For Another Storm by Chris Webb

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A year quickly passed from the plane to this home
I was a boy, you had a boy
I toured 'cross the land till my head found a song
Black-bottomed jeans worn at the seams like me
In New York lay a memory of love going wrong
She was a girl, she wanted the world
And I wanted to take all the countries to her
What did I know, how could I know
As we slipped down the runway with wheels fit to burst
I wanted to land, the sky held the worst
Of those old days pretending my heart was on the mend
I felt whole again, ten out of ten, full marks
And who should I find on an old muddy track?
You and your boy, unexpectedly coy
An old friend and smile sought to lift the balloon
Found years ago, how could we know
What it would become, what we would become?
If only we knew all the things we could do
With our black-bottomed jeans worn at the seams
It seems, it seems that all our stories form to make up the moon

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from Story For Another Storm, released March 23, 2016

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Chris Webb Bristol, UK

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