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By The Light Of The Moon (Goliardic)I stand at my window, in my satin and lace gown Praying the light of the moon, will bring you safely home I wipe a single tear, from my beautiful blue eyes As I see you ride up to the fallen castle gate. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Oct.15/2005 Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Send Feedback/Comments
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