I went out on my deck to see the supermoon,
But, the cloudy sky blocked the sight for me,
I wondered what hope have I the future to divine,
When, the big orb in the sky I can't see,
The supermoon, I guess it was there,
On others I'll rely on for that truth,
Most information I get from someone else,
That dependence I trace back to my youth.
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