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A Face and a Moon
There was a face and a moon.
And the moon was worth the discovery of features.
When looked I could still believe
when it was deeper to grasp.
I just wanted to cool I did not fall with thee moon.
And yet there was a puzzled face.
Would be better to leave it I suppose
the face would still be there
if the sun as a face or
sun and desert doesn't seem so
singular an idea.
And plants and delicates collect
in beautiful ways once the qualities give
moon and objects a face for thee
and the puzzles put in place.
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A Face and a Moon
A Face and a Moon