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Moonshine

She rises high  silently at night,
Her beauty an ethereal sight,
 Glowing with radiant light.

For many a traveller,her light,
Reveals the path at night,
Beholding her divine sight. 

 For what could be more than her  sight,
 Being the guiding light, 
 On such a lonely night?

For the night will reveal all sight by her light.

12th February 2019

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