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She was the sun and the moon rolled into one
Her beauty dazzles and flames in the sun
With the moon, she shares a light
A single grin to brighten even the darkest of nights
But fair is foul, and foul is fair
For a beauty hides another pair
For she hovers through the fog and filthy air
Finding herself whilst in the depths of despair
O'er darkness she comes undone
With whispered voices showing her how it's done
But as the sun rises and felt its warmth
She stood her ground with a burning heart
Like the sun and the moon
Light and dark are balanced within
Good and evil is always a part
All parts of her, all parts of you
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Letter to the Lost
PoetryThere are words left unsaid. Perhaps by choice. Maybe too late. Here's to words that remain with us forever.
