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As the sweet moon pale, Veiled by clouds, Vanishes, without fail, Gather the crowds; Whispers of my heart frail.
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
In The Dark
As the sweet moon pale, Veiled by clouds, Vanishes, without fail, Gather the crowds; Whispers of my heart frail.
#short#sorrows#fears#moon#night
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
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