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The silent image of a poetic light thecrescent moon enhances theblackened night my eyes are bound tothe beauty that I see the moon'smagnetism - it beckons me pores ofmy mind rise and fall in lnation lost ina spell entranced in lunar fixationalters the rhythms and the tides ofthe oceans eclipsing hemispheres ofmy emotions moon enters in its newphase-governs both the nights andthe days bathe in its heavenly rays -strange allure the one that I praise
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