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| THE PERFECT MOON The perfect moon Was huge above the sea Hanging like a golden orb In a sky of velvet black Standing on the shore A path of light opened up Across the ocean vast Reaching to the moon The pathway led To a land unkown It invited me to to step Onto that glittering Way But when I would Walk upon that golden path It shattered to a million pieces I was stranded on the stony shore of mediocrity Gwen Leane |