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Apr 12
The Moon loved the Sun so deep
She died daily for their love to reap
A celestial seraphic marriage arise
On rags of time in hastening skies

A woman clad with Sun in solars
Bolombos carved an ethereal seat
Her crown a dome of twelve stars
The pious Moon was under her feet

In the wilderness the woman suffice
To nourish a child for a 1,260 days
The Uraeus child was called Chalice
The medieval light one race into rays

∴ Lyna Salman
Lyna Salman
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