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Two moons

My moon and his moon

were tangled up within the seaweeds of this ocean

a vast expanse so deep and blue

we bathed in it naked

until an arrow pierced the veil that separated our peace from chaos

and the tide rolled thunderously,

taking over

And all that was left was him

and I separate

on our own islands

never to be together

ever and again.

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