A once cloud-covered moon is now exposed
Ominously looming fairness
As an angel's face stamped in loneliness
Handlessly groping to retrieve its shawl
To blanket the agony of its aching craters
The fog that left it is a vacant mind
Succumbed to the tyranny of liberty
Haunting its way to directions remembered
But having lost the light that made it worthwhile
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