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The moon's a dying ember This evening in late September A dirty copper coin Resting on her porcelain loin A mosaic of Ancient Corinth As the soldiers passed In blood-red rags And orange (c) Rafael Alfonzo

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Published: Sep 28, 2015
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Tags: #supermoon #lunareclipse

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