It's been a while since I've looked to the moon for answers
Or even acknowledged it
Maybe I've abandoned it unknowingly
Seeing its depiction seems strange to me
I don't recognize it
Its power and magic even startled me
Have I changed?
Who have I become?
The moon changes and remains the same
And so have I
In a different form
So why am I separate from it
Why can't I use its fuel?
Why are we now incompatible?
This unfamiliar territory is warming
Yet alarming
Am I finally free?
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