Apollo and Artemis

April 4, 2013
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The Moon is clouded
As the rains tumble down
My future is shrouded
As I'm dragged beneath the ground
Once in a while
The Moon shows its face
It summons a smile
With its subtle deft grace
And at once it is gone
With naught but a sight
And in place comes the Sun
With its knowledge of night

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