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Pure
.
The moon,
Soft in it's full glow
Filtering though branches
pure in spirit, water below
She had been waiting on
it's arrival,
It's meandering journey across the
sky never faltered.
As she waited to be discovered
Along with the moon that never faltered.
*An older piece
The moon,
Soft in it's full glow
Filtering though branches
pure in spirit, water below
She had been waiting on
it's arrival,
It's meandering journey across the
sky never faltered.
As she waited to be discovered
Along with the moon that never faltered.
*An older piece
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