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silver-moon-and-sun
 
she was the

Sin

and he was the

Man
 
–in a sky full of Stares

That-Burn

rings

on the ropes

stringing puppet theater

that control

Her-Fury

a Mood-O!

like he never knew

–her, either—

eyes as

Mean-as

his, and

faraway….

intent on

Hep-tunes

full of Stars

–the place they shine

and twinkle

in the mist…

 

https://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/mystical/

 

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