After sneaky escapes,
And manysecretive dates,
They danced in the moons haunting drops of light.
As the rains gentle music soothed their fright,
They danced and danced until they had no more night.
Then ran at dawns first light ,
At last they went their different ways,
Until a full moon cleared their hazy.
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