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Blackberry Moon

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Blackberry Moon
Was the one
Who wished the
Razor-edge
Shards of candlelight
Would be drenched
By darkness.
Selfish Moon
Hoped for blurred twilight
To be sprinkled
Over adamant flames.
Moon
Shreiked in rage
That couldn't be heard,
Wanting-
For once-
To be the only seed
Of light.





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