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It’s still magic, that

silver moon hanging in the

dark with contancy. 

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I feel the ages

in your soft light, those who

looked with wonder too.

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Time erodes youth and

beauty; but gentle moonlight

mellows life’s edges.

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You are in the moon

tonight–though I can’t see you–

I know you are there.

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The silver moon gleams

against the night, reflection

of greater burning.

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