I looked toward the west and the giant crescent of a moon was a glimmering bowl. I rushed to the top of a knoll, hoping to give her my full attention. She swiftly sank beyond the far mountains, and all that was left was a faint glow.
Oh how disappointed I was to see her disappear.
Oh how delighted I am that I went out with just enough time to catch her departure and tell her goodbye.
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