The occasional meet.

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It had been a normal day
No different form the last
The sun, the sky and the moon
Looked similar as usual; but vast

As if the moon would speak up loud
And the sun could get close
The remorse and dearth of life they felt
Was no different from the heart

Of all the moon and sun, they felt
The dearth of a meet too deep
Never a day, nor the night
Brought them ever close.

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-Apoorv

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