New Moon Rising

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You couldn’t hope to see it to save your life

But there is a New Moon rising tonight

You’ve been crying your way through these past few days

As the Blue Moon faded away

You stand perched and teetering

Uncertain and afraid

Strange currents swirling down below

Above you unforgiving winds

The New Moon begins

You had expected something different

All your plans in disarray

But that is good

Throw up your hands in willful surrender

To the New Moon

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