I recall a time when the moon was a deep sapphire/
And the inhabitants were happy/
Georgeous creatures, with bleached white wings/
But one by one they left this universe for another/
Leaving only the now pale grey moon/
And falling feathers from the sky"
~ Song of the Moon, v 20-25
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