the moon was always
the most fascinating aspect of the sky
it appeared at night
sometimes for only a glimpse
and reappeared on the opposite side
some nights it lingered
and others
it never even showed
but that only made its beauty
all the more intriguing
each and every crater
how it waxed and waned
how it had two faces
but the world only ever saw one
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