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 Moonlight touches down

      Highlighting a beautiful maiden

     Brown hair

  Fair eyes

   The willows whisper her tale

  As she slumbers

  A maiden forever

   No husband

  No children

  No love life at all

Hunting,

   Laughing

  Playing

  Dreaming

  Carefree and careful

   Days

  Spent in

  The

  Shade with

   Her

  Huntresses and

 Hounds

  Flying into battle with monsters

  Opposite of her twin

   The moon is her bow

      The shining stars her arrows

            All girls

Admire her

And long for

Her presence

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