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The moon is my father. The sea is my mother. I have a million brothers. I die when I reach land.
Steals an event or even a mood. Reveals the truth or shatters it.
I'm a type of pizza that is folded in half before cooking to contain a filling
Slayer of regrets, old and new, sought by many, found by few.
What do you fill with empty hands?
Iām grown from darkness but shine with a pale light. Very round I am and always a lady's delight.