Stupid Moon
Stupid moon....
your halo glows,
and heaven knows,
lover's swoon
you wax, and wane..
a quarter here,
and a crescent, dear...
'til you come 'round, full again
what lies behind,
your halcyonic gaze?
You know nothing of love..
whilst you tug at tides,
and begin a new phase...
you've still learned nothing of..
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