Fallacy Fantasy

Fallacy Fantasy

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The silver moon

Was dancing on a river

When the wolf

Was looking for a swan.

The night was howling,

It sounded as if

A nocturnal nightingale

Was singing for the dawn.

An ignorant flower

Was storing dewdrops

To extinguish

The afternoon sun.

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