GMC: Chang-O

Chang-O
Lady in the Moon
She Who stole
The Elixir of Life
To escape Her husband
And floated away.
Chang-O
Lady of Solitude
Of contemplation
Happily alone
Chang-O
Lady of the softly shining globe
Whose hair is the inky blackness of space
Skin as white as milk
Whose eyes are as mysterious as the Stars.
Chang-O.
Graceful.
Elegant.
Gentle.
Hail to the Solitary Lady in the Moon.
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