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Dec 2017
does not come often
then where does it go?
Blue moons are seldom seen
is it a figure of speech
Like the tidal flow
that the moon controls
does it control you
within reach?
A veil of mist drapes
itself around the cheese
like a blanket of hope
I can hear a voice
it is singing "Blue Moon"
Hypnotic.
Sweet just came too soon.
Written by
cheryl love
448
     Sally A Bayan and Toriana
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