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A woman once                                         Wished on star                                         From lands afar                               "Please oh please                               Bright twinkling light                               Give me a child tonight"                     And the woman prayed                     Every night for years                     Her plea fell on deaf ears           Until a goddess           Who made me swoon           Heard her tune;           The Moon Begging she had heard The mother of Earth The call answered With a "birth"           Transcending her planet           Coming to ours           In a pomegranate                     Inside the botanic                     Did she travel                     Until cloth unravel                               Child Delivered                               To dainty hands                               Such divine plans                                         Celestial now infant                                         Baby and parent                                         Woman loves ancient
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Moon Baby
A woman once                                         Wished on star                                         From lands afar                               "Please oh please                               Bright twinkling light                               Give me a child tonight"                     And the woman prayed                     Every night for years                     Her plea fell on deaf ears           Until a goddess           Who made me swoon           Heard her tune;           The Moon Begging she had heard The mother of Earth The call answered With a "birth"           Transcending her planet           Coming to ours           In a pomegranate                     Inside the botanic                     Did she travel                     Until cloth unravel                               Child Delivered                               To dainty hands                               Such divine plans                                         Celestial now infant                                         Baby and parent                                         Woman loves ancient
For Houkyou, the title is what my friend calls their daughter and the whole poem is based off of it.
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Oct 16, 2018
Oct 16, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
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