Moon I 'Ll Catch You
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On the top of every wave
You throw your light.
Moon Moon I would die
Under your shower the waves
Have changed their sight.
The endless grey sea
Is wild always
During the circle of
Day and night.
Moon moon I will catch
You and collect the waves
To rescue the rays
Of your delivered light.
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