She stood there, together in the midnight darkness with her lover. They swayed and stumbled forward over the edge locked in death's embrace.

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She stood there, together in the midnight darkness with her lover. They swayed and stumbled forward over the edge locked in death's embrace.
I glanced up and there above me, in smothering embrace of the August night was the moon, pregnant with light.