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Moon's Likeness Of Her Hair
Moon's natural highlights
where the sun passes
deemed now his ethereal spell
In gentle or gleaming colors
however fractured each phase
moon's natural highlights
Tonight his ring
around her glistens blue dark
where the sun passes
And every time
as shine's fading, time
deemed now his ethereal spell.
Copyright ©
Paige Hind
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