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In the clear night sky
The stars shined,
Each brighter than the other,
Hoping to catch the Lady's eye.
A loud howl of the wind
And behind the clouds, the stars hid.
Witnessing this caprice of nature,
The moon smiled a knowing smile,
For the long awaited messenger had finally arrived.
With the bated breath
And utmost grace
She walked towards the edge of night,
Where her sun had arrived
With the precious gift of light.
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