Why I love the moon

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It wears its flaws
And glows aloud

It stands alone
Yet lives for all

It takes its time
To grow and form

It is a woman
It is alive

There's no face in the moon
Look closely
There's just a girl who has learned
to reflect and to live
She learned to take and to give
She learned to stay and still leave
But look she returns a little more brighter.

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