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Jun 2015
She controls the tide
In her mysterious way
And lights the night sky
At the end of the day.
Whether she be blood red or bright white
She's the undisputed lady of the night.
Her children gather around her,
Pinpricks of history
To further illuminate her beauty
niamh
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niamh  Ireland
(Ireland)   
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