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I scream to the sky, my dear crescent moon.
I cry for help, she cries for hope as I fall to the ground shot full of holes.
She begs for my protection.
In the cool desert air.

No one can keep me by her side.
Oh my dear crescent moon what relief have you?
Perhaps I'm floating up to you or am I just dying?

Crescent moon I can still see you.
Crescent moon I can still feel you.
Even though you look so different in this light.

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