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Waning Moon
Watch the light fade,
Soon darkness will come.
Everything seems,
To have lost its fun.
Under silk sheets,
Of midnights new moon.
Waiting alone,
Thinking of you.
Through the moons glow,
Ever so slight.
I seen the way,
You looked through the night.
Holding another,
Ever so tight.
As I lay weeping,
All through the night.
