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Selene


Selene the goddes of the moon

Bathed in waters, deep and blue 

Driving her moon chariot across the night sky 

Now she quite surley caught my eye 

I talk to her every now and then

Asking her "why have I bad luck with men?" 

And every night theres no reply 

After all im talking to the moon up high 

 

 

 

 

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