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Hidden away 'neath aged, golden eyes,
Moon’s love
laid awaiting its blossoming.
One true gift, unveiled, bereft of reprise,
Justly cease her eternal wandering.
T'was
a time dreams unattainable reached
Ere the bitter fire of Day scorched and burned.
Her secret prayers, unto each Night
beseeched,
Pray thee send such love would’st thou see returned.
Gallant Sun pledged insuperable quest,
Shining
brightly, a silvery fire-spark.
Orbited, eclipsed, came at last to rest
Beside Moon, nestling amidst the dark.
Day
and Night doth now serenely recline.
Silver Sun and Golden Moon ever 'twined
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