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Mystic moonlight
Mystic moonlight
Gone to this mystic moonlight fair,
Gone to this twilights sympathy,
For hidden from a shadows touch
Remains the stars serenity
But accepted words are born to thee,
When sunset steals in,
And remains the mist that slipped away
And the worth of our own morality
Gone is this mystic moonlight fair,
Gone where twilight’s bond,
Lost forever in this passing night
Hidden in our life’s embrace
By m.n.
marklnorton@shaw.ca
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