Shoot The Lying Moon
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Shoot the lying moon
And throw the wilted flowers
Out the door,
Melt down all the heart
Shaped chocolates;
Admit lying love, no more.
Give the cards back
To the lovers, who claimed
Yours, the only one-
Living will be much the easier,
When the pain
And glory's done.
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