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Sign of the moon
Our eyes locked from across
The room and for a moment
It seemed that it was lit by
the moon
Timed stopped,no clock
Just us...what luck
Then with a snap and a bang
Reality rang
That clock that had stopped
Was moving its hands
A dream it has been
No real love it would seem
Or is it a sign from the night
Of your impending light
For time I must wait
To see if it's fait
That by the sign of the moon
We meet in that room.
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