A Name. Nothing More.
Luna, the name encompassed my entire life,
It echoed in streets and swam through oceans.
It struck me down, pierced with a single knife,
Sorcery I yell, this witch brewed love potions.
Luna, the name glowed in my darkest hours,
I wish to dance and frolic in fields of Green.
Your ethereal eyes and your scent of flowers,
I imagine the age of time, all that has not been.
It is just a name, all I have known,
The bitter scent of coffee, all I have known,
A wrinkled grin and a laugh, all I have known,
Luna, the girl I knew nothing about, had flown.
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