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misty quarter moon

The days end came,
The moon did rise,
Slowly in the sky.

It only gave a quarter glimpse,
As it passed on by.
The remainder stayed well hidden,
Glancing in the shadows....
And silhouette its outer rim,
In the faded night.

It moved across the universe,
Covered in a haze,
And came to rest, at nights end...
A misty quarter phase.


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