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The White Fire Of Moonlight -And You
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The silvery moon glided gracefully down-
changing the night into a soft, golden pallor-
its reflection softly glowing on the Earth below
Peacefully- it crept into my window in a pale sea of dreams
as I blissfully fell asleep in the cradle of Mother Nature
In the nook of my soul my dream washed ashore…
As the radiant moonlite looked up from the floor
And...
I peacefully dreampt of you
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