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Number 7 of many

This whole night I've been searching for you in the rainy sky and I was too late but felt so early full was a night away looking for you, not seeing you anywhere I opened up all the windows to let new moon light break in. The next night, you were there pale full moon, lost among the clouds. Let it rain the diamonds I long for and the pearls I wear to clear the sky up to show your luminous brilliance you look so divine and how am I supposed to make you more beautiful than this? I knew it wouldn't last long. The wind blew red dew dripping from your lips still had my windows widely open but you never showed up. The whole night I was burning the woods of hope in the fireplace but you never came and this I know waning crescent is a mystery when I found the light dwells in my very eyes.
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