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Listen, O moon! I have tales to sing. I tell you again. Come on, to spring. I know you do Tame the sea I know you hold The tidings in thee You know she is An angel to me My heart’s with her Can’t you just see? The stories of her gaze East horizon with her plays The tales of her delicacies That are beyond my fanatic craze. Listen! O moon. I have tales to sing. Some are about her grace And some about her face Some about her lies And some, about her cries Some about her pace And some, the way she lays. Some about her eyes And then one day, she dies. My whispers are moans. Just hark! O moon. If you hear me cry, In the darkness of night. Never lend me your face. Her face’s naturally bright. I can bear it alone. Until, you turn unkind. After you are gone, The stars shall find. You were my only one When a kid I was I am glad I was And you’re glad for my loss. You were there all along But, you never did pause Come, let’s go. O moon! Let’s show. Some say we met, Way back in time. I belong to the stars, That are moons sublime. Come. O moon! Lets walk hand in hand. To the stars and far, From this selfish land. I know you’ll stay When everyone will slay. I know you are mine Only one to whine. Just listen! O please. Lend me an ear of ease. O moon! O moon. Please listen me please. StrangeR_Rufah
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 4:07 AM UTC
#2. Listen. O Moon!
Listen, O moon! I have tales to sing. I tell you again. Come on, to spring. I know you do Tame the sea I know you hold The tidings in thee You know she is An angel to me My heart’s with her Can’t you just see? The stories of her gaze East horizon with her plays The tales of her delicacies That are beyond my fanatic craze. Listen! O moon. I have tales to sing. Some are about her grace And some about her face Some about her lies And some, about her cries Some about her pace And some, the way she lays. Some about her eyes And then one day, she dies. My whispers are moans. Just hark! O moon. If you hear me cry, In the darkness of night. Never lend me your face. Her face’s naturally bright. I can bear it alone. Until, you turn unkind. After you are gone, The stars shall find. You were my only one When a kid I was I am glad I was And you’re glad for my loss. You were there all along But, you never did pause Come, let’s go. O moon! Let’s show. Some say we met, Way back in time. I belong to the stars, That are moons sublime. Come. O moon! Lets walk hand in hand. To the stars and far, From this selfish land. I know you’ll stay When everyone will slay. I know you are mine Only one to whine. Just listen! O please. Lend me an ear of ease. O moon! O moon. Please listen me please. StrangeR_Rufah
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Apr 3, 2016
Apr 3, 2016 at 4:07 AM UTC
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