No Quarter

No Quarter

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The moon, by shadow's great dividing hand does not itself divide, nor disappear-- Poetry washed up from the ocean's depths.
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Like the ships in the night that we are. This is what happens After we say goodnight. As we succumb in the safety of our quilts under the moonlight. -Compilation of Poetry-

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