the one who rules over the night
spreading her pale healing light over the world
she tries to compete with her brother sun
but he is always a step ahead
however she is the loving one
stepping down from her heavenly throne
to see to the care of mortals
and give them loving sleep
but there is a darker side to her
that her hides within her raven locks
that flow between the stars...
She of the moon
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