Quiet in the morning,
the lonely Moon, sonder
dreaming before it's time to dream
a glow so faint and graceful
a purpose full and unaware
drifting in all her glory
Asking herself for a story.
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Quiet in the morning,
the lonely Moon, sonder
dreaming before it's time to dream
a glow so faint and graceful
a purpose full and unaware
drifting in all her glory
Asking herself for a story.