My Lover Is Gone

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In one astral chord
The moon could stupor,
Go slack in the jaw
And, my God! My body
The once regal palm
Lies low from the reckless
Howling winds- a perpetual
Blinding, a rudderless force,
What fixture, what drizzle~
What shortness of days!

Written for Monday Wordle

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