The heavens are illuminated by the divine light of a neon moon
The four o'clocks and queen of the night flowers are expressing joy
Silver is smeared with blackish blue
The moments are flowing like fountains
This is the perfect time for romance
Don't wait for Halley's comet
Please, come closer and let me love you, honey
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