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The water is shallow,Dark and deep.Silence whispers,Our hearts leap.Moonlight moron, tread slowly!The path is steep.It creeps like shadow,Stabs like pin, Twists and turns It burns within.The fire that warms,Can burn a town.Moonlight moron, tread slowly Don

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Zinnia Mitra

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