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Things took an awful turn,       You were my stars and moon –     My heart would shimmer – now only yearns;   Oh, I miss ma belle lune.     Time continues on,       And rest doth not occur –     The world falls,       Wishful for dawn –       Days begin to merge       And life becomes null. The sun brighter burns –     My sullen frown leaves soon;     A heart earned –       The dish to my spoon.       My heart sings a song,     ‘ever allured –       Your smile an infectious breath, not small –   Time not long –       You cure the scourge…     Life – no longer du