I should write
Something
But the moon
Suddenly
Hides her face
From me
As words
Dissipate
Gentle surrender
Into the dark
Blending into the night
Leaving
Vapors trace
Whisper smoke
Bending rise
For now
I smile
I know
I see
The smile in
The slivering phase
Cautious return
I should write
Something
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