Luna, Luna. What are you doing, drifting upon the waters of Broken dreams and hearts? Why do you cry for a lost cause? Luna, have you cried this river to yourself, resting in your own sadness? Why, Luna? Your eye discloses the galaxies, the hearts and stars beyond this little world. Can you see them? Can you reach out to them? Or are you lonely? Let yourself see the sun of your sister. Let yourself play upon the rings of Saturn. Your cried tears float away in the sea of space. Why, Luna?
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