When nearby shines constellations,
Aren’t visible, the feature that of small asterisks
Without which the moon would lose force…
But when will begins permanent cloudy nights…
The moon cannot find of itself…
And on forgotten flute melodies
Slowly sinks in ocean oblivion…
The mermaid sings until then so calmly…
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