THE MOON AND HER SPLENDOR
Night washes over the sky, as I sit in pantaloons.
Wolves howling, scary stories emerge.
My gaze is fixed upon sheer luminosity.
Echoes behold brightly, willow tree weeps again.
Twilight subsides. Sunlight casts her satisfied stare.
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