Where are you my moon for me to love and see,
blinded now there right in front of me.
Changed the notions view and cloud the fog,
raft your visions and retie the logs.
Reach the endings beginning flow,
it's the moon to me reveal and show.
Lift her back above my sight,
let me see her one last night.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 2nd, 2026 04:33
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