wen the sun is gone
n the moon is shun
it gives us light
n hides our fright
it shines n whines
it gives us signs...
it helps us it saves us
it never betrays us
they say its treacherous
bt its my own my luv my preciousss!!
n its ours
n ours it is!!!
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