Moonlight Mist
There I sat
beneath a moonlight mist,
dreaming the night away.
There I lay on
blades of green,
as autumn breezes passed.
There I died as my body
lay wasting away,
while my soul
drifted toward heaven.
There beneath
a moonlight mist.
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