I still look at the moon the way I used to do before when you and I were one soul, and now when I gaze at it, I still see you in its crescent lines, smiling back at me with those unforgettable doe shaped eyes. But now I don’t see the moon the way I used to, for in the shadows of its silhouette I still see every shade of your absence draping me in some sadness of dark hues

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