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ECLIPSE by GENE SEVILLE COOK

First Line: THERE'S A SHADOW 'CROSS THE MOON
Last Line: ACROSS MY HAPPINESS!
Subject(s): MOON;

There's a shadow 'cross the moon
Tonight --
And soon,
The last faint amber light
Will fade to oblivion. . . .
Night of darkness --
Oh, Earth,
To cast your eerie form thus
Across my happiness!



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