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The Moon | ||
| The moon is full and glowing bright, Illuminating all in view, So proud that it has captured night, It shines as it was meant to do. The land is bathed in mystery As beams of silver give a glow. Our spirits float alive and free S on a moonlit stroll we go. The light is gentle, soft, and kind. It never glares or makes us faint. It gives us joy and peace of mind And loosens feelings of restraint. | ||
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