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Last night,
when I closed my eyes,
I saw the moon
so full and so bright.
I fell asleep smiling.
An unwanted prize
That's what lies
Beyond the reflection of skies
Behind these blue eyes
Past this gentle disguise
Child like but wise
Keeping from view what would give rise
To a litany of farewells and goodbyes

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