He was talking to her, and she said, "You are so unromantic, others call their sweethearts, the moon. And look at you and your devilled words."
"Will it make you better if I called you the moon too?"
"Will you describe me in the same lyrical intensity as Darwish?"
"Of course. I can most definitely try."
After a suitable pause, she said, "Go on, I am patiently listening, it has to be Darwish grade."
After an equal pause, he whispered, "Dear beautiful round faced moon, I have seen your dark side."
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