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The Moon

Droplets of skin,

I feel you inside.

You come through the things,

I thought was behind.

Surrender Now,

The Moon said to me,

and I will provide what you will need.

Moon in my Heart.

Moon in my Song.

She lights up the world,

when flowers are gone.

Light up my path,

give me my Strength.

I will come back,

and I will be Pure.

The Moon, with beautiful blue background turning hombre into orange