The moon in shadows waits,
Hidden and unseen,
A belle at her first ball.
When the clouds shifts,
She appears,
With jewels of silver stars
And crinolines of wispy clouds,
Ready for her shining moment.
Hidden and unseen,
A belle at her first ball.
When the clouds shifts,
She appears,
With jewels of silver stars
And crinolines of wispy clouds,
Ready for her shining moment.
Jennypig
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