LUNA

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A full moon imperceptibly arcs in the sky

A blue moon

A blood moon

A cheese filled pie dark in the sky

A tide mark left by the spate (then)

A werewolf settles its ravenous score (while)

A life form stares at insanities plate (and)

A broken doll washes up on the shore (called Luna)

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