Waxing crescent
As waxing crescent slices the midnight blue, it leaves a scar visible beyond time. A promise made, sealed for eternity- love's last, honoured gift. It leaves a scar visible beyond time. Her smarting, a tangible pain cuts to the core. Love's last, honoured gift- a never ending desire. Her smarting: a tangible pain, cuts to the core. Overwhelmed to experience a never ending desire; like the pull of the moon on the tide. Overwhelmed to experience beautiful, enthralling power; like the pull of the moon on the tide. Unsinkable, permanent, passionate love. Beautiful, enthralling power. A promise made, sealed for eternity. Unsinkable, permanent, passionate love; as waxing crescent slices the midnight blue.
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