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The Eclipse A Poem
Eclipse
Eclipse
She was the Morning who lived for the light,
He was the Night who brings the dark
She was the Sun that shines so bright,
He was the Moon on the midnight arc
Two opposite souls,
Two different roles
Both waiting for a long time,
Both patient for the sometime
In which they can dance
on top of the world like The Eclipse
When the Sun holds the Moon in it's
orbit of embrace even for a short time.
