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Gone the brilliant crescent of silver

I march instead under the

Paling magnificence of a full moon at dawn

Marvelling as I travel at the

White rimmed frost

That turns the grass so

Crunchy underfoot.

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And to think that during that moment in the morning I was alseep...

*contemplates*

Meh...I'll take sleep anytime :D

Moon's prettier at night

Very nice poem tho Gryph, I likes

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