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| Lovely moon that shines on high: Do we make you laugh or cry? If you were with Jupiter You would have more friends, for sure. As you sail along the sky You accomplish what you try. Never uttering a word, You've a glow that can't be heard. Maybe we should be like you, Known by all by what we do. What we say's of less import If we are the lunar sort. | ||
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