Dark Moon Rising
Dark Moon Rising, in the sky so high, a mysterious sight, fills the night with fright.
Shrouded in shadows, the moon glows and glows, with secrets untold, stories untold.
It brings forth the night, covers all in its sight, a symbol of change, a harbinger of strange.
So rise, oh dark moon, cast your eerie boon, for you are the mystery, that sets the world at ease.
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