Tonight you danced...
Dressed in red, as to match your warlike partner.
Sister of the lesser light.
Oh, how stunning you were to behold.
This celestial waltz of changing light...
From bright to dark,
and then back again to your amazing splendor!
With Spica standing guard, you marked your time.
I witness all of this Earth bond and small.
Yet to night you shared with me your changing secrets.
And I, for one,
am better for it...
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