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A True Gaze

You wouldnt silence the moon, Or take away her warm glow, Would you?

Oh how she wades, In the purest waters of the deep blue, Sky.

Take away her waters, She wont wade.

Ice her down, She wont glow.

Silence her,

She

wont

speak .

Why would you do that?

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