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Nov 2013
The sound of the moon
In the tune of a rune
Calmed my poor soul
With a magical spell.
Dismay as I may
And I usually do
I caught the visage
A mirage, yes, of you.
Guss
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Guss  M/Dallas
(M/Dallas)   
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