Call the cries
Whisper...
Screams..
The fog of sighs
drifting...
trapped...
To be in the skies
My heart filled tear
the moon...
hiding...
The beauty in fear
Kissing the stars
Magic...
Mystic...
Know who we are
Did you hear me lune
Calling...
Dreaming...
Talking to the moon
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