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Jan 2018
the moon sparkled
like an angel in the sky.
it laced around the galaxy
as shooting stars fly.
night comes to an end
as dawn blossoms
like a marmalade rose
rising from the bottom.
day goes by
and night will appear again.
a lovely lunar will stream
all the light it can contain.
Crystal Freda
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Crystal Freda  25/F/Louisiana
(25/F/Louisiana)   
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