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Jul 2017
The Modern Moon turns away
from us,
betrayal stinging her eyes
like venom.
She hides behind dark clouds
and waits for mercy to rise
and clear her mind, while she dreams
of majesty.
Clare Margaret
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Clare Margaret  23/F
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