as the blue moon gazes
upon the tranquil sea...
and in the stillness of the night,
i hear my heart speak -
'hush now, my dear...
dread will soon flee.
think not of baneful realities
rather, of elated memories...
only then will pain dwindle
from heart to soul...'
as the night comes
and the aurora draws near...
my heart now rests in peace...
in this blue moon.
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