Sink or Swim, Boyo.
Not much time to choose,
as if there were a choice to begin with.
See starlight dance behind the veil.
Try to kiss the moonlight.
Mercy's waiting next to Jubilee,
silhouettes against the moonlight.
Leaning over their own reflections
each with a cup to breathe from.
Make the call, take the plunge,
Neither cup is harmless.
Mercy will slake
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